That's a remarkably uncommunicative collection of phrases, Harry. It has a somewhat distancing effect. Feuilly picks lifts up his practice sword again, and picks some bits of grass and mud off the tip. "I don't know. I don't know if things are different. In your time--now, the future--"
He'd thought that in 2015 people were all very open about everything. But--well, Harry, alive, is still evidently married to Kate, very much so. That's not something to intrude on. If--when--his Harry comes back, they can figure this out then.
"At any rate," he says firmly, with a little nod. "We're friends. --You let me talk about Poland. And uh. I mean. For a knight, an English knight, you're all right. You even talk about republicanism with Enjolras. --A little."
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He'd thought that in 2015 people were all very open about everything. But--well, Harry, alive, is still evidently married to Kate, very much so. That's not something to intrude on. If--when--his Harry comes back, they can figure this out then.
"At any rate," he says firmly, with a little nod. "We're friends. --You let me talk about Poland. And uh. I mean. For a knight, an English knight, you're all right. You even talk about republicanism with Enjolras. --A little."