[L sits forward attentively, canting his head, considering the faun's reaction. He should be reassured; L himself is feeling quite confident, but... no, something else is amiss. It would have to be; he's never seen Myr this way, in spite of the wide spectrum of unguarded emotion he has seen from his Bonded.
He's about to gently say that Myr could well not know if Jin Guangyao had gotten to him again, but he continues, and it actually does sound like the case.]
I see... I'm glad. And he will stay warned off.
[There's a touch of frost to L's voice, hinting that he'll see to it. It thaws and gentles in his next words as he reaches out to press the heel of his hand against Myr's temple.]
Think to your last meeting anyway, if you would.
[Already, he can tell that it should be simple. Wisps of hypnosis, if that, so little that he might have simply failed to sweep up these shavings last time. He'll remedy that here and now, and be quick and clean about it.]
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He's about to gently say that Myr could well not know if Jin Guangyao had gotten to him again, but he continues, and it actually does sound like the case.]
I see... I'm glad. And he will stay warned off.
[There's a touch of frost to L's voice, hinting that he'll see to it. It thaws and gentles in his next words as he reaches out to press the heel of his hand against Myr's temple.]
Think to your last meeting anyway, if you would.
[Already, he can tell that it should be simple. Wisps of hypnosis, if that, so little that he might have simply failed to sweep up these shavings last time. He'll remedy that here and now, and be quick and clean about it.]