[Saralegui is very much used to reading into body language. It's a large part if why he'd wanted to have this conversation in person. And currently, Yuuri's body language is suggesting a pretty pessimistic outcome here.
He wilts for a moment, the disappointment hitting him harder than he'd expected it to. He knew there was a chance Yuuri wouldn't be so forgiving this time around -- hell, it was the most rational response. Saralegui only allows himself that brief second of distress before he steels hunself, lifting his head and straightening his back like a proper king, above such emotional responses to actions that had been, pragmatically, the best option at the time.]
You lectured me. And then said you'd always trust me.
[It sounds ridiculous. He still doesn't get it either. But he still appreciated it.] Maybe that's why Yuuri's reaction is so depressing.]
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He wilts for a moment, the disappointment hitting him harder than he'd expected it to. He knew there was a chance Yuuri wouldn't be so forgiving this time around -- hell, it was the most rational response. Saralegui only allows himself that brief second of distress before he steels hunself, lifting his head and straightening his back like a proper king, above such emotional responses to actions that had been, pragmatically, the best option at the time.]
You lectured me. And then said you'd always trust me.
[It sounds ridiculous. He still doesn't get it either. But he still appreciated it.] Maybe that's why Yuuri's reaction is so depressing.]