[The gaze that meets Aleksander in that brief moment is one of genuine concern. He can't possibly mean that, can he? Maybe the stress is just getting to him; it's obvious that something happened, and whatever it was must have gotten his spirits down. Surely that's all. Surely he can't believe that getting their wish justifies ruining the lives of strangers.]
[Right?]
[Feeling a little disturbed, Clayton welcomes the change of topic, though his slightly wary tone betrays him.]
Yeah, it is. [His hands go into his pockets to fight off the chill of autumn now that they're well away from civilization. A forest has sprung up on either side of the road and the sidewalk has ended, forcing both of them onto the shoulder.] Am I that obvious?
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[Right?]
[Feeling a little disturbed, Clayton welcomes the change of topic, though his slightly wary tone betrays him.]
Yeah, it is. [His hands go into his pockets to fight off the chill of autumn now that they're well away from civilization. A forest has sprung up on either side of the road and the sidewalk has ended, forcing both of them onto the shoulder.] Am I that obvious?