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Not taking much notice, he gathers up what little he brought by way of supplies, and goes to set off. If the boy wants to say something, let him come out and say it. 

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“Are my bids to you falling on deaf ears?”

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He rolls his eyes. "Why does this trouble you so?"

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Strapping on his armour now, Ophellios does not look at him.

“I have already offered explanation.” He responds curtly.

The boy’s ears are pink.

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"No, you have offered girlish hinting and riddles, of which I tire easily, and you will state your thoughts plainly."

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“That is the very thing.” He tugs sharply at a strap on his breastplate, fastening it tight. “Womanly. Girlish. You know our circumstance and yet you still seek to emasculate me. What do you believe the men at camp will think, what my soldiers will think, if they hear of last night’s episode?”

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"If they respected you enough, you would not need to care what they would think."

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“Aetos.” There is an edge of desperation to his voice. “Do not ruin me on a whim.”

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"Well, since you ask, of course I will do you the favour."

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For a moment, Aetos is legitimately concerned that Ophellios might shoot him.

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“Good.”

And he will speak no more on the subject.

Ready to depart, now, they continue to tread forth towards the mountain range.

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He is in rather a cheerful mood. He whistles. 

"Remind me again, O Ophellios, what it was you asked me to keep secret, when you begged a boon of me?"

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“Your disappointing size,” he mutters.

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He affects not to hear him. "Was it not how, upon a glimpse of the Trojan forces, you yelped and hid behind a tree?"

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The best tactic is simply to ignore him.

Lord Apollo grant me strength.

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"Ah! Forgive me! It was surely the way you collapsed in shivers at the first fall of rain, and indeed almost perished of the cold.'

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"The way you sniffled like a babe and sucked on your fingers to keep them warm."

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"Oh! I have it! You wished that I not tell any of the Achaeans how it was your first night away from camp, and you missed them so much you cried."

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His resolve snaps.

“It is little wonder you have never been loved.”

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"And what would you know of it?"

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