Miles immediately connected the dots from before and felt like a complete ass. “So it turns out I didn’t have to do that…” He grumbled lowly, his face flushing a bit. He folded his arms and laid back. “I swear I’m gonna be the first to die.”
"So long as you aren't captured," Ana responded, tone completely serious, "I think I'd rather die than know what happens to those who are taken away, honestly." It was a strong sentiment, one she knew not many others shared, but one that she held to. She couldn't call the way she lived freedom, but it was far better than imprisonment.
"I couldn't fall asleep that easily," she remarked casually at Lovino's behavior, "I don't think I've really slept well in years." What with sleeping on roofs or in trees or abandoned buildings, how could she?