@binarywake continued from here. ・。・゜★

                         Brows knit as he turned his gaze away in thought. He expected a roll of the eyes, maybe even a LAUGH —— despite dire circumstances, but not this. A sigh pushed a part dry lips, calloused hands rubbing at his eyes. “Well, I was tryin’ to be facetious ; ain’t nothin’ real F U N N Y  ‘bout war.” Han mumbled, a shrug as hazel orbs stole a glace at her once more.

          “But sometimes y’gotta make a JOKE. Or try.” For him, it was a survival technique, a way to get through each standard day, to  f i g h t  until the end ( even if some found it inappropriate, thought too much about it all to relax ).