"... Even if I did have an opportunity in the past, before I met my masters," my expression suddenly went soft with melancholy. "I don't think I had the privilege of enjoying such scenery."
Seo-Jun stared at the softness on my face and how it looked like I was feeling sad and regretful about how I lived my life in the past.
He looked away, unable to say words of comfort. He knew the words to say, but he just didn't know if they were the right ones.
He didn't want to sound harsh or like an asshole when he should be comforting me.
Not like I was asking for it, anyway.
"Well, that's that," I said, smiling brightly. "Then, shall we leave?"
I hoped that my reaction afterwards would dismiss the worry he felt, whatever it was, but he had something else in mind.
He didn't just want to leave me be.
While he did help me settle the grievance of the past, the one who caused all that, he didn't know if that was enough.
