[ What's with that reaction...? Emmet also glances over at the embers, ...stares a little too long past them, then lays his head back down, ears pulled back. He opens his mouth to say something, hesitates, then goes through with it anyway. ]

... If I am doing something wrong, just tell me. I know that all this is probably still strange. It is new to you and it is a lot to adjust to.

[ Going from being alone to having a twin he basically didn't know about, that is. And Emmet isn't entirely the same as he was either, no matter what habits and routines he does and doesn't keep to. But he's trying. He's been trying to let Ingo set the pace of things without having to check in overtly, and therefore crowd or pressure. Keeping track of what he can and adjusting where he notices, without trying to make anything of it... Has he not been doing that well enough?

(Emmet's feelings don't factor in. He's fine! He's been fine. He's found Ingo again, so he should be even more fine than he has been. Anything else, he can deal with without making others have to for him. Should be able to.) ]