And he's not, really. He's listening, he's interested - as much as a Jaeger pilot can be interested in astronomy - and definitely not complaining.
Her words have him sighing a little, but he doubts she wants pity and he's shit at that anyway. Instead, he slowly curls an arm around her and carefully pulls her in closer to his side.
"Mum died in 2014." His voice is pretty distant, not sure why he's saying all this. Maybe it's because she got personal, maybe it's because he hasn't gotten 'personal' with anyone, ever. His Dad knows everything he knows, but this is different. He likes this.
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And he's not, really. He's listening, he's interested - as much as a Jaeger pilot can be interested in astronomy - and definitely not complaining.
Her words have him sighing a little, but he doubts she wants pity and he's shit at that anyway. Instead, he slowly curls an arm around her and carefully pulls her in closer to his side.
"Mum died in 2014." His voice is pretty distant, not sure why he's saying all this. Maybe it's because she got personal, maybe it's because he hasn't gotten 'personal' with anyone, ever. His Dad knows everything he knows, but this is different. He likes this.
"Kaiju attack, Sydney. Dad raised me."