[this is the funniest shit im really making hei rp kanesan in heis own cyoa

Anyway he hates this a lot because it really does sound and look like Kanesada, which makes it so hard not to feel for him and his loss. Even if this isn't real, he wonders briefly how real the emotions of the fabricated people in these places are. But that's a rabbit hole he doesn't want to go down, so he just reaches out, lightly resting a hand on his shoulder.]

It's not your fault, either. No one can predict the tide of a battle - not fully. [...] And you're right, anyway. People lived because of him. Even though those losses were...

[Bad? Bad. There were so many corpses scattered across that mountain.]