[ it's always kind of weird for rhys to be concerned, just because there's always the creeping sensation of being stabbed in the back for it. he knows, logically, that that's not the healthiest way to react to that sort of thing but... well, hyperion fosters a certain kind of environment is all.

so, in the end, he's still kind of concerned for break even if break is waving him off. now he's invested. they're friends! maybe even family! (he probably shouldn't say that one aloud.) but he's going to make it a priority of his to make sure break's doing okay through the game. at least until one, or both, of them die. ]

You're probably right. I mean, you know your body better than I do! Just... don't die, man. If you die, there's nothing here to stop everyone from killing me.

[ what a leap of logic, rhys?? oh my god. but then he adds on -- ]

Oh wait, no. There's Morrigan. Nevermind.

[ ha ha ha...! ]