[This is why he worries. He's really worried. Which means...

...and Sylvain sighs. Hear that sigh? It's not just a sigh, it's a sigh, with feeling. Feel that feeling? It's there. It's ready to be felt.

Dimitri, Dimitri, Dimitri. Sylvain drapes an arm around Dimitri's shoulders and leans heavily, and then a little bit more heavily, sighing again. Sigh. So much feeling.]

'kay, how's this sound.

[The silver-tongued negotiator, right here.]

We get a place together. If I bring anybody back with me to...you know. [You know!] I'll take them somewhere else - there's plenty of bedrooms and plenty of options. You can fuss over me and be my prince, and I'll be your knight. And I'll go train once a week with you without a fight.

[It's a sacrifice, but it's like making sure a dog gets his walks. It's for the greater good.]

If you want more than once a week, then I'll put up a fight. [Sigh! Sigh the third, with more feeling than the first and the second, because that is a sacrifice right there. He is sacrificing his training free holiday for Dimitri's sake!]