[ It absolutely shows. Dokja's a little taken aback at how blunt she is, like they're supposed to be familiar with each other. Which... maybe they are? She knows his name, after all, and the way she addresses him doesn't feel like the typical sort of malice he's usually encountered.
Ah... The possibility that the fall had knocked some memories out of his head do get considered for just a brief moment, but none of the doctors had mentioned anything about amnesia to him.
Anyway, he's hesitated for long enough. The threat of having something thrown at him at least gets him moving. After another second of deliberation, Dokja slowly unfolds his hands from his chest. His gaze goes to her clenched fist at first, then back at her face as if seeking answers. But when nothing comes, he finally does as he's told and tentatively reaches out with one hand. ]
you're so valid for that
Ah... The possibility that the fall had knocked some memories out of his head do get considered for just a brief moment, but none of the doctors had mentioned anything about amnesia to him.
Anyway, he's hesitated for long enough. The threat of having something thrown at him at least gets him moving. After another second of deliberation, Dokja slowly unfolds his hands from his chest. His gaze goes to her clenched fist at first, then back at her face as if seeking answers. But when nothing comes, he finally does as he's told and tentatively reaches out with one hand. ]