[He keeps the question non-specific enough that Cyram won't know that he means in a dream. Of course they have never met, physically, in person. Yet he can't risk revealing the plague of his nighttime hauntings of thought, so this is the test.
The outcome is one of disappointment, but it isn't pointed directly toward the man. Of course it is only this place toying with his mind. It could be nothing else. Sasuke's expression closes, eyes falling away, demeanor coiled once more into a knot of directionless frustration. Unthinking, he scrubs at his cheek with his forearm to remove the blood but comments no further on it.]
Forget it, then.
[And he whips around, intent on ending the interaction by walking out the door now that the way is unbarred.]
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The outcome is one of disappointment, but it isn't pointed directly toward the man. Of course it is only this place toying with his mind. It could be nothing else. Sasuke's expression closes, eyes falling away, demeanor coiled once more into a knot of directionless frustration. Unthinking, he scrubs at his cheek with his forearm to remove the blood but comments no further on it.]
Forget it, then.
[And he whips around, intent on ending the interaction by walking out the door now that the way is unbarred.]