[ Okay that REALLY makes him flinch, but the instant he realizes some of his things are falling again he dives to catch what's nearest to him: a comb from Dia.
But his father's words confuse him ]
Wh... What do you mean, AGAIN?! What are you--
[ But then suddenly, while cradling the comb in his hands and thinking of Dia... things start to click together.
The feeling of an important memory he couldn't recall, Dia insisting that they'd met before and been friends, that he SAVED her, his brothers mentioning something similar...
His father is a god. He very often forsakes this, doesn't think about it much. ]
Father...
[ His voice is cold and loveless ]
...Are you the reason I forgot her?
[ His father could, theoretically, do almost anything. ]
no subject
But his father's words confuse him ]
Wh... What do you mean, AGAIN?! What are you--
[ But then suddenly, while cradling the comb in his hands and thinking of Dia... things start to click together.
The feeling of an important memory he couldn't recall, Dia insisting that they'd met before and been friends, that he SAVED her, his brothers mentioning something similar...
His father is a god. He very often forsakes this, doesn't think about it much. ]
Father...
[ His voice is cold and loveless ]
...Are you the reason I forgot her?
[ His father could, theoretically, do almost anything. ]