Starlight was both surprised and delighted by the situation, immediately switching to chatter mode to drive away the cold and warm the heart. It was called comfort, with one phrase after another about how victory and defeat are routine matters in warfare, and that there is always someone better, leaving the listener utterly speechless.
"Lord Starlight, are you all right?"
"Huh?" Starlight was taken aback, "Of course I'm fine, I'm just worried about you. So, how do you feel about that win or loss?"
Sistine laughed, her demeanor very calm, "You're worried I can't think it through?"
"Ah, well... just a little bit." Starlight replied with a faint smile.
"Boring."
"Bo-boring? I'm worried about you, and you call it boring?"
"Yes, indeed. I just wish to be alone quietly."
"Then you...?"
"I'm perfectly fine."
Sistine expressed her stable emotions, her actions were entirely unnecessary.
