[alfendi looks scandalized when hershel has the audacity to sit down in order to prove a point. where did he learn that from??? what a child!!!!!

but he deflates and runs a hand through his hair, smoothing it away from his eyes so he can actually see hershel properly. he's touched by hershel's concern, but he's also super angry and wants to punch the stupid brat in his hideous eyeless face.]

Well. [he... glosses over everything.]

I'm not sure if this is an appropriate avenue for that kind of conversation. Maybe we can talk about that sort of thing after you press the button!