[ There's a quick flash of anger, a sharp sense of defensiveness that seems to rise up his throat. There's no way there's not something going on, but the emphasis on Ludger is enough for it to swell up, until...
Nothing. Julius takes a deep breath, and angles away so the flash of his lenses hides where he's looking. ]
I don't need to explain myself. Least of all to you.
[ He's not getting baited into this. Or he's trying really hard not to, at least. ]
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[ There's a quick flash of anger, a sharp sense of defensiveness that seems to rise up his throat. There's no way there's not something going on, but the emphasis on Ludger is enough for it to swell up, until...
Nothing. Julius takes a deep breath, and angles away so the flash of his lenses hides where he's looking. ]
I don't need to explain myself. Least of all to you.
[ He's not getting baited into this. Or he's trying really hard not to, at least. ]