True that in watching him, she saw then not only a reflection of herself, but also perhaps the birth of her son becoming a man. What would he be like as a father? Considering the closest one he had was Achilles, that was hard to say. Haytham having been absent as much as she was, and likely less of a father when they reunited later on in life. In most ways, Connor seemed the Templar's opposite and it relieved Ziio to know such a wall existed. Although she still would have preferred it if they could have been a family together.
Tentatively, she lifted a hand and rubbed at his shoulder reassuringly. A brief touch and not one that lasted long for they both weren't too into that, except with those they trusted. So themselves naturally. But she couldn't picture him being okay with Gordon coming up behind him and patting him on the back of taking him by the arm. In fact, she was relatively certain he wouldn't like that at all.
"True enough," she agreed. "I know you will do your best to look out for yourself, and I will also look out for you. I will not interfere so directly with your life, however, only to offer my opinion where I think you will need it. Guidance periodically."
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Tentatively, she lifted a hand and rubbed at his shoulder reassuringly. A brief touch and not one that lasted long for they both weren't too into that, except with those they trusted. So themselves naturally. But she couldn't picture him being okay with Gordon coming up behind him and patting him on the back of taking him by the arm. In fact, she was relatively certain he wouldn't like that at all.
"True enough," she agreed. "I know you will do your best to look out for yourself, and I will also look out for you. I will not interfere so directly with your life, however, only to offer my opinion where I think you will need it. Guidance periodically."