While the sight of him eating with his orders while sitting on the ground was not an exception, it was still rare.
The squad continued to eat in silence. Reinhardt did not speak either; he was waiting for them to open up at their own pace and comfort.
After a while, the first one to speak was Rolan.
"Commander… I tried to help a family trapped under rubble, but… I wasn't strong enough. Luckily, other knights arrived in time; if not, I fear the outcome would have been dire."
"I know we're supposed to be knights and that we need to be level-headed at all times, but when I saw the citizens on the verge of death, I panicked, and my healing skill started failing many times," Gwen added, her hand that was holding a cup trembled.
Reinhardt nodded his head and then turned towards the boy, who was usually the most boisterous but had now turned mute.
"And you?"
Finally, on his urge, the boy let out the worry that was bothering him.
