[Yue's wings flex slightly and re-fold, a small gesture that demonstrates just how tense he is right now even though he refuses to show it. To see this again— he isn't ashamed of what he did, for it truly was necessary, but he hardly needed a reminder. Even less, however, did he need an audience for it. Especially one who didn't truly understand what was happening or why.
Of course, if Touya had been the one watching Yue would likely have been even less happy. He isn't certain whether to be thankful or not for that, though.
He simply waits, knowing what he would have seen if he had turned to watch the entire scene, waiting—
And then the bell rings out, piercing the still air, and Yue glances over sharply in an echo of his past self's startled reaction even as he addresses Sanji once more.]
[action]
Of course, if Touya had been the one watching Yue would likely have been even less happy. He isn't certain whether to be thankful or not for that, though.
He simply waits, knowing what he would have seen if he had turned to watch the entire scene, waiting—
And then the bell rings out, piercing the still air, and Yue glances over sharply in an echo of his past self's startled reaction even as he addresses Sanji once more.]
There. You'll see.