[...hm. chuuya's petting his hair again, fingers threading idly into it.]

Let me rephrase, then. It might help you to say it anyway.

[he kind of gets it. it's not like he hasn't been full of feelings he didn't know what the hell to do with before-- but at that question he's quiet for a moment, before he nods.]

Betrayal's one thing I can't forgive. Turning on me or the organization, or killing my people-- I don't take either of those lightly.