[ Dimitri's alarmed, but the absolute breadth of Asch's contentment drowns it out, aching fondness and happiness swelling in his chest, a sort of peace settling in over him joined with all the flowers and... music?
It's the flutes and the sound of Flayn's voice that reminds him of the strangeness of the situation. He pulls Asch back, even just a little, before he finally manages to let go. He grabs for the spear at his back, but the lingering haze of gentle emotion saps at any urgency.
Why was he worried about someone like Natalia, again...? ]
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It's the flutes and the sound of Flayn's voice that reminds him of the strangeness of the situation. He pulls Asch back, even just a little, before he finally manages to let go. He grabs for the spear at his back, but the lingering haze of gentle emotion saps at any urgency.
Why was he worried about someone like Natalia, again...? ]