[ well, now he's turning to look back toward the center of the room. ]

Eh-? So, right here...?

[ fuck. though at the same time, it's a little reassuring to know dahut hadn't been alone that night. he really would have felt like shit if he'd left him in the room by himself.

he tries to think back to their conversations, but if anything like that had come up before, it's not coming to mind now. he shakes his head. ]

...Mm, nothing like that. [ ... ] I know he was... having a hard time, feeling so many strong emotions from everyone, but...