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[Connor knows a little about Niles' past, enough to surmise that whatever it was he was experiencing, it was probably pretty awful. He also knows that paralysing someone who is already terrified is a bad idea. He can see that L was probably trying to keep them both from getting even more injured in the process of him figuring out an escape, but there must have been a better way to go about it.

If nothing else, an apology afterwards would have been more appropriate than demanding thanks. Connor sighs.]

He should have apologised... asked him if he was okay. Demanding thanks isn't something that can ever go right, I think.

[Especially not in this situation.]

Still, I'd rather nobody got hurt again. I'll look out for Linden here, don't worry.

He should've. Even saying nothing or walking away would've come out better. But that's what he did, and this is what we've been left to work with. [Myr sounds, for a moment, utterly dejected and utterly exhausted.

Then he masters himself.]

Thank you. I've every faith you'll keep him safe, and if--if you do have some influence on Niles, and can turn him aside... I'd be glad of that too.

[L certainly has gotten himself into a mess, and Connor feels that dejection for a moment too.]

I'm not sure I could say I have any influence over him. I can try, though. Thanks for letting me know, in any case.

Of course. [He thinks a moment to bid his farewells and quit the conversation, but a thought stays him.] You're welcome--and if it isn't too much to ask, I've one other request, regarding Linden.

[Connor is more than happy to keep talking. He likes Myr, and he likes conversation.]

I'd be happy to hear it.

[And Myr likes Connor, so more of a chance to talk to him...]

I'm not sure I even need to ask, [his tone is suddenly wry,] but if you'd stay close to him even after this? He does need his friends nearby. And encouragement in doing--well, doing the right thing the right way.

I fully intend to.

[Sure, he won't be Bonding with L permanently any time soon... but they're friends, and he cares about him. He doesn't want anything bad to happen to him.]

I'll try my best, don't worry. Though honestly, I'm not sure how much he'll listen. He sure doesn't listen to me when I tell him to take better care of himself. The health potions I buy him can only do so much.

[Myr huffs to hear that, exasperation and fondness at once in the noise.]

Well I know that--and thank you for keeping him supplied with those, by the by, even if they're only a stopgap. He isn't, I think, accustomed to thinking of maintaining anything other than his mind; habits like that are hard to break.

Your mind suffers if your body isn't maintained, though.

[Connor knows that much. Not from personal experience as such, but it seems obvious to him.]

He does seem determined to suffer, though.

[He thinks of what he'd learned about Mello and L, and frowns to himself.]

Can I confide in you about something? It's to do with Linden. Something... worrying happened to him.

Yes--and think of how brilliant he might be if he weren't handicapping himself, [Myr agrees, with a sigh.] Though he's been eating and sleeping better so long as he's with me--it's getting him to stay around that's the trick.

[L didn't want to impose. L had many, deeper complicated worries about what prolonged time with Myr might do to their Bond. And Myr--hasn't yet worked out exactly how much space he needed to give his Bonded, afraid to stifle L on the one hand and on the other...

On the other, whenever he left L alone too long, the detective found trouble. And here's some Myr hadn't heard about, which makes him suck in a breath sharply before replying:]

You can--of course you can. What's happened?

Well... when I first Bonded with him, I got a glimpse of something. A memory. It was with M, I don’t know if you’ve met him? Linden was very drunk, and they were... well, having sex. But M was insulting Linden, and even slapped him. It felt wrong, you know? Like Linden was drunk just to tolerate that this was going to happen to him.

[The whole affair just didn’t seem like it should have been happening.]

And when I questioned Linden about it, he was acting as though he deserved it.

[...Oh.

Not new trouble at all, but it's hardly relieving to hear Connor relate it again. Hurts worse, in fact, to hear him say L was still acting as though he deserved it.]

Ah. That. [Breath in, breath out.] I'd felt that through our Bond. He was drunk to tolerate it, though it's--as you say, that Linden believes he had to.

[What even can Myr say further than that? Repeating those mere facts of the situation fills him with an awful guilt and shame that he'd been unable to prevent them--or suitably safeguard against a recurrence of what had happened.]

Me-- M is unwell. Dangerous. His upbringing's ruined him and Linden believes it's his duty to redress that, however he can.

I don't understand how that situation is supposed to help anyone. Letting M walk all over him is only going to make Linden miserable, and it's not like it's going to make M feel any better either.

[But he's probably just telling Myr things he already knows.]

If only there were some way to keep them apart...

[A small angry part of Myr very much does not want to think about making M feel any better.

He squashes it.]

I...don't believe it's meant for either of their sakes, emotionally. M might also be miserable with what he's chosen but if he isn't off hurting anyone else, Linden counts it a success.

[A quiet sigh.] If only. M's apt to take any sign of that in the worst way. I did try to reason him into taking better care for Linden and he threatened to kill me if I got between them.

[So. You know.]

[Oh. Well then.]

He's dangerous. He shouldn't be around Linden.

[But clearly he's unhinged enough to threaten the life of anyone who stands between them, too.]

I can try talking to him. M, that is. I'm not sure when I'll get a chance, but I'll contact you afterwards to let you know how it went.

No. He shouldn't. But he worships Linden and thinks, like any idolator, he's got a right to his false god. [Oh, and how bitterly Myr says the words.]

If--you would. I doubt it'll help much, but I wish you the best. [A beat.] And I may yet try again myself when I stop wanting to kill him.

It's worth a try. I'm not too worried about being threatened.

[Mello seems to like Connor well enough, and even if it turns nasty Connor is sure he can look after himself... as long as magic isn't involved.]

Be careful if you do, though. He's already threatened you once.

[Quietly,] He'd have done more than threaten if I hadn't silenced his magic to start. So you take care yourself, serah. At least he seems to prefer fire over lightning.

[And Fauns were no more or less flammable than anything else, for all they hated fire. Merrows, on the other hand...]

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