[If Gat were human, he'd look clearly troubled right now—but the way he looks down and off to the side, almost like averting his gaze from Chen, does a good job in conveying that impression.]
... That so?
[Really, what else is there to say when being told something like that? If it weren't for that nagging sensation that something is off, Gat would be a lot more inclined to think that something is wrong with Chen instead.]
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... That so?
[Really, what else is there to say when being told something like that? If it weren't for that nagging sensation that something is off, Gat would be a lot more inclined to think that something is wrong with Chen instead.]
[Gat looks back to Chen after a moment.]
What do you remember of me an' her?