[ His eyebrow lifts. He has not exactly ever taken her for naive; her question would be fucking flippant if he didn't know better. Perhaps from anyone else, he'd assume such, but Himeka's not the type. She's a lot of things, but not. An ass. Or an idiot. As far as he's aware. He's been wrong before, but he likes to think he isn't about her.
It is lucky no one died. But it's hardly the point, either. He's already dragged one broken angel in; if Castiel took that much damage, he doubts it was a friendly joust in the middle of the crater.
And Yennefer may have had her reasons, but he also knows she doesn't draw on that much of her chaos unless she felt threatened enough to do so. It would consume her otherwise, if she isn't cautious. So the fact that days later, she still bears some injuries tells him a lot. ]
Himeka. [ He peers at her carefully, scrutinizing but a little uncertain, too. Like he wants to think better of her than what she's implying. ] Do not tell me you truly believe that.
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It is lucky no one died. But it's hardly the point, either. He's already dragged one broken angel in; if Castiel took that much damage, he doubts it was a friendly joust in the middle of the crater.
And Yennefer may have had her reasons, but he also knows she doesn't draw on that much of her chaos unless she felt threatened enough to do so. It would consume her otherwise, if she isn't cautious. So the fact that days later, she still bears some injuries tells him a lot. ]
Himeka. [ He peers at her carefully, scrutinizing but a little uncertain, too. Like he wants to think better of her than what she's implying. ] Do not tell me you truly believe that.