((OOC: I'm game for whenever; just go ahead and tell me when you decide it's done.))
Zetsu, naturally, caught Ed's murmurs, though he had no context to go with them. Rather, he simply glanced at Pride, then fixed a steady, almost unblinking gaze on Ed. His expression was impassive, for the moment; he was interested, curious, but unwilling to pass any judgment until he understood what had happened and what the dynamic was between the pair of not-twins.
It was good to be acknowledged, he supposed, though the others were still more interesting at the moment--it was a strange thing to see, someone coming to Sasori of all people for comfort..... and yet, he thought he could surely understand at the same time. Sasori was perhaps the best possible person one could turn to, in such a situation; it felt as though it had a nice symmetry.
"The hotel should have a restaurant, or we could get you something, if you'd rather." Zetsu offered; he could only expect his tacit acceptance of Ed's need to break the conversation off to be understood in the offer. "To let your health wane in a place such as this could be a dangerous thing." Not so much a profession of caring, so much, or even concern, as a simple warning. There was no telling what could happen in Paixao, and it was best to be prepared for it. Ed evidently had information that Sasori found valuable, at least, which meant that it was in their best interest to make sure that he stayed both alive and coherent for the immediate future. Still, he'd let the others interpret the comment any way they wished to; it wasn't his business what they thought.
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Zetsu, naturally, caught Ed's murmurs, though he had no context to go with them. Rather, he simply glanced at Pride, then fixed a steady, almost unblinking gaze on Ed. His expression was impassive, for the moment; he was interested, curious, but unwilling to pass any judgment until he understood what had happened and what the dynamic was between the pair of not-twins.
It was good to be acknowledged, he supposed, though the others were still more interesting at the moment--it was a strange thing to see, someone coming to Sasori of all people for comfort..... and yet, he thought he could surely understand at the same time. Sasori was perhaps the best possible person one could turn to, in such a situation; it felt as though it had a nice symmetry.
"The hotel should have a restaurant, or we could get you something, if you'd rather." Zetsu offered; he could only expect his tacit acceptance of Ed's need to break the conversation off to be understood in the offer. "To let your health wane in a place such as this could be a dangerous thing." Not so much a profession of caring, so much, or even concern, as a simple warning. There was no telling what could happen in Paixao, and it was best to be prepared for it. Ed evidently had information that Sasori found valuable, at least, which meant that it was in their best interest to make sure that he stayed both alive and coherent for the immediate future. Still, he'd let the others interpret the comment any way they wished to; it wasn't his business what they thought.