[He's still not sure how to put this into words, give him a moment. He'll turn the stone a bit in his hands while he thinks, both to give himself something to do and to give him an excuse not to look at Wesker.]
...I wish you would have told me. I know you didn't want to worry me, and there might not have been anything I could do, but... I don't like thinking everything is okay when it isn't. I don't want to start assuming the worst, and I certainly don't want to start thinking that you might not be telling me things. I can understand why you didn't tell me, but it... troubles me, I suppose.
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[He's still not sure how to put this into words, give him a moment. He'll turn the stone a bit in his hands while he thinks, both to give himself something to do and to give him an excuse not to look at Wesker.]
...I wish you would have told me. I know you didn't want to worry me, and there might not have been anything I could do, but... I don't like thinking everything is okay when it isn't. I don't want to start assuming the worst, and I certainly don't want to start thinking that you might not be telling me things. I can understand why you didn't tell me, but it... troubles me, I suppose.