Seriously, this guy's handlers have done fucking number on him. He's worse than Sora on Sora's worst days. Soldat wants to be angry again, but they're too tired for it right now. Maybe later. (Yes. Don't like it either, huh, Asset? Yes.)

They push off from the counter and approach, slow and cautious, to put the flesh hand on Otoha's wrist if the man lets him. "Thanks. That's a real nice thought. But pretty sure I'm not going anywhere."