[The glass paperweight smashes against the wall behind Yunxu. He flinches; there's not a kedan alive who wouldn't. Zanru's flares of temper are predictable only for being increasingly frequent. There's no telling what she'll do if pushed far enough.]
Your livered jellyfish, then.
[He hesitates, concerned even that might have pushed too far, and bows his head.] My apologies. I'm far too glib. I didn't intend to bring you further pain.
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Your livered jellyfish, then.
[He hesitates, concerned even that might have pushed too far, and bows his head.] My apologies. I'm far too glib. I didn't intend to bring you further pain.
[Surprise her, certainly. But hurt her? No.]
Why do you suspect him?