Reiner nods, making a mental note to be careful how he phrases things around Galliard. He's generally good about not asking questions to which he doesn't want the answers. But sometimes, a rhetorical one slips out, especially if he's angry. Reiner isn't mad at Galliard right now—far from it—but given everything in their past? He figures it's only a matter of time before one of them gets pissed off.
Then Galliard stops, anger overtaking his expression. As Reiner halts in turn, he thinks, Well, that was quick. But then Galliard continues speaking, and Reiner realizes the source of that anger.
"I know!" he exclaims, glad that someone else finally realizes how fucking absurd that is. "It's ridiculous! They're giant, person-sized flowers." He makes a broad gesture—person-sized flowers!—and shakes his head incredulously.
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Then Galliard stops, anger overtaking his expression. As Reiner halts in turn, he thinks, Well, that was quick. But then Galliard continues speaking, and Reiner realizes the source of that anger.
"I know!" he exclaims, glad that someone else finally realizes how fucking absurd that is. "It's ridiculous! They're giant, person-sized flowers." He makes a broad gesture—person-sized flowers!—and shakes his head incredulously.