[He was about to say that he's seen grown men cry on battlefields, but then Tsuna jumps up, and makes like he's about to run back. Giotto reaches out and grabs his arm again, holding him there, before pushing him down back to sit.]
He'll be fine, Tsuna. You were probably distracting him as it was.
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He'll be fine, Tsuna. You were probably distracting him as it was.