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_____The curious look on his face turned into one of concern as the boy started to make him seemingly smaller. He would have comforted him but he had no idea how to and didn't want the other to take it the wrong way like he did before. His frown deepened when he looked away from him and towards the window. Lucian raised an eyebrow at the other's question before looking away and toward the same window thoughtfully. He had wanted that once in his life. To be a bird. One that would be able to go anywhere it wanted. He didn't know why he didn't move and chose to remain at this house. A part of him was here that he couldn't understand. Plus there was that war. He only responded with a small smile and opened his mouth to answer when the other went on. His words were unexpected and he found that he could only stare back to the other man, "A caged bird cannot experience all the wonderful things one does when it can fly though," he let out a small sigh as he turned and mixed the meat and noodles inside the pots, "I suppose some bird though, are never meant to touch the sky," he finished what he was doing and set the spoon back down. He looked towards the smaller male and offered a smile.