@fon-master asked: "When you're upset, you do this... disappearing thing. You're doing it right now. Do you want to talk about it?" / @ synkudge for our guardian au <3
Why did he even care? Was Ion operating under the logic that, just because they'd been made from the same data source, it meant that they would be close? Sync said nothing as he merely watched Ion from beneath his mask.
It would be pointless to share his feelings with Ion. Sync wouldn't coddle him, and he sure as hell wouldn't act like they were friends.
This was nothing more than a job Van had decided to use him for.
Finally, he spoke.
"I have nothing to say to you. Just get your work done."
There was a special kind of torture in being forced to watch Ion do the job that Sync had been made for, that Sync would never be good enough for. He crossed his arms over his chest and scowled, leaning against the door.
"I'm only here because there's no other use for me. This kind of talk is meaningless."
