[Kris was fiery but usually level headed, completely unlike the behavior she had just displayed now. This was not like her. Silver was tempted to ask her what was wrong. Not to help, he could never do that, according to her he “always said the wrong things.”
True his sense of morality was more ‘honesty is what I should answer by since lying brings me no benefit’. Even if it hurts. Even if it really hurts. Like a knife stabbed your soul but you can’t take it out. That.
Silver’s experienced that feeling of hurt and helplessness before but know one suspects it because he never allows them to know.
He was about to tell Kris when…
"Silver!" she held her head and yelled at him, "why do you always say things like that?!?! You’re not helping so why don’t you be quiet!?"
He assumed the work had made her reach her breaking point. But the problem was it happened just when Silver might’ve opened up a bit more.
Let some of the facade go. But this completely discouraged him and he just shut the doors even tighter this time. Now no one can get to me…he thought. No one, not even Blue could break the walls now.]
Good riddance…[He muttered under his breath.]