[The hand on his shoulder accomplishes something alright. It makes Lance look over at Boa and remember that the kid is eleven and probably more scared about their predicament than he'll ever admit to. Of all the people currently here, Boa is the person he should be trying harder not to freak out around. That's just... common sense.
He wipes his face hastily, despite knowing how unconvincing that is.]
I'm sorry, I'll be fine really. I know what we have to do, I just... needed a moment for myself.
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He wipes his face hastily, despite knowing how unconvincing that is.]
I'm sorry, I'll be fine really. I know what we have to do, I just... needed a moment for myself.