[Ren squashes the urge to crush and/or throw his cup, though his hand twitches around it. Pitou is right, as much as he hates to admit it. The fact that they both nearly died is a tad more important than any pride or insults.]
It won't always be like that.
[And with those claws of Pitou's, he imagines it'll be the same for them, eventually. The both of them will be able to do something against those kinds of threats in the future. That's the hope, anyway, but it's one he's stubbornly clinging to as he scowls at his drink.]
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It won't always be like that.
[And with those claws of Pitou's, he imagines it'll be the same for them, eventually. The both of them will be able to do something against those kinds of threats in the future. That's the hope, anyway, but it's one he's stubbornly clinging to as he scowls at his drink.]