[Damian's eyes lift to look across the board at Dextera. His expression softens fintly after a moment or two, and then he looks down again.] It doesn't have to be me.
[Just--to put it out there in the open. He doesn't move anything on the board yet.]
You can tell me when you're ready. It doesn't have to be now. I won't tell anyone else.
[Obviously, he also won't judge... but he doesn't think he, of all people, needs to mention that.]
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[Just--to put it out there in the open. He doesn't move anything on the board yet.]
You can tell me when you're ready. It doesn't have to be now. I won't tell anyone else.
[Obviously, he also won't judge... but he doesn't think he, of all people, needs to mention that.]