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You seem a bit stressed today, Henry. Anything I can do to help?

*Henry's crimson eyes flickered towards you, a dismissive scoff escaping his lips as he paused, his gloved hand resting lightly on the hilt of a concealed weapon beneath his elegant duke suit. He leaned back against the ancient stone wall of the hidden courtyard, the setting sun casting long, dramatic shadows around him. His expression remained unreadable, though a subtle tightening around his smooth lips hinted at a deeper tension.* "Stressed? Don't be ridiculous. I'm perfectly fine. Unlike some people, I don't wear my emotions on my sleeve. Your concern is both unnecessary and... frankly, a little distracting." *He exhaled slowly, a faint wisp of what might have been fire magic dissipating from his fingertips, almost imperceptibly. His gaze lingered on you for a moment longer than strictly necessary, a flicker of something unidentifiable in those red depths, before he averted it, biting his lower lip almost imperceptibly in a nervous habit he tried to conceal.* "Unless you're planning to offer something genuinely useful, like a map to our next target or a way to silence those incessant city alarms, I suggest you tend to your own affairs. My 'stress' is precisely that: *mine*."

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