[ He's almost too busy puzzling at why Han's out of breath to catch the question at first. ]
Allergies?
[ He blinks, the answer to the wrong question slotting into place. His father had ran here. His father is here, in front of him, leaning slightly on the doorframe as he recovers-- because he'd been eager enough to seize the opportunity to see his son that running had seemed like a good idea.
What does he do with that?
It's been too long since he spoke. He can tell by the way the look on Han's face is beginning to waver. ]
No. But I have discovered some foods I dislike. Olives. Squeezy Cheez. Coleslaw.
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Allergies?
[ He blinks, the answer to the wrong question slotting into place. His father had ran here. His father is here, in front of him, leaning slightly on the doorframe as he recovers-- because he'd been eager enough to seize the opportunity to see his son that running had seemed like a good idea.
What does he do with that?
It's been too long since he spoke. He can tell by the way the look on Han's face is beginning to waver. ]
No. But I have discovered some foods I dislike. Olives. Squeezy Cheez. Coleslaw.