[There's a pause while Enjolras replays what the young man just said. His slightly concerned stare travels again between the man and the-]
He's your... pet? [It's not like he even wants to know the answer, really. He's just suddenly shifting out of ask-everyone-what-they-think-of-monarchs mode, where his next question won't be "Do you feel the king really hears your concerns?"]
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He's your... pet? [It's not like he even wants to know the answer, really. He's just suddenly shifting out of ask-everyone-what-they-think-of-monarchs mode, where his next question won't be "Do you feel the king really hears your concerns?"]