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“With the influx of casualties, I can only hope that having her brother on board won’t be distracting. I know she has the focus, but I can’t speak as confidently for Hwoarang.”

Could lean on another experienced person at least, feel the security of not feeling so alone, not that she lets the melancholy stay still for too long. "Thank you Se Hwa, I appreciate your hospitality." It's welcomed yet she would deal with her own emotions and yearnings by herself if possible. "Don't take this the wrong way... I don't tend to lean on people, it gets quite complicated."

What he dislikes the most about her, especially in the beginning, is how defiant she is and that she doesn't hesitate to talk back to him. Prior to finding out the reason why she left the Lin Kuei and refuses to go back, he's really annoyed that she won't acknowledge him as her grandmaster, but later on he understands.

"Twinning? A cute costume, but are you wishing to be a Zaterran?"

The last weeks were exhausting for her, more members of the clan were dropping out after the brothers of the Grandmaster left, but that void has been replaced with newcomers, old faces leave, and new faces come in. "You too are planning to leave this clan?" Frost asks almost exasperated, fearing that by the end of the month, everyone would be replaced.

"You don't understand!" The Shaolin snaps, creating fists upon his lap. Having been injured after an attack on the Wu Shi, caused by revenants, he attempted to pull away out of frustration; a wound was in need of being sewn. Therefore, he would remain put, gritting his teeth with a gentle seethe. "If you were there, you'd feel the same exact way as I do now..." His fists loosen, giving a soft sigh with eyes casting down at his hands. "So many Shaolin... They died with honor, but at what cost? To be slain by dead, evil versions of myself and Liu Kang?"