[to Koltira, most humans are children for their entire lives -- but he's also worried about the below-room temperature chill of his body. He holds Martin like the boy is a cat, supporting his back and neck. It's kind of awkward, but it's the best Koltira can do.]
I wonder about him, admittedly. What do you want, Martin?
[his mouth opens and closes after a hesitation, and he stays quiet for a time. he has to think about this to answer it honestly. he doesn't know what that is, though.
that much bleeds through:] I...I just want...to do the right thing. The good thing to do...
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I wonder about him, admittedly. What do you want, Martin?
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that much bleeds through:] I...I just want...to do the right thing. The good thing to do...
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Is...that even right? Or...maybe I don't really know.
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[eyes downcast, he nods.] I'll try my best.