[Well, that's certainly enough to catch Dist's attention completely. For a moment he mistakes Ion for the other replica, and glares at him for making a racket, but...something isn't right. This one looks more bedraggled and like it was returning from--
It then dawns on him, and Dist drops everything and moves over toward Ion to support him in case he stumbles again.]
Fon Master?! [Good lord, did he really walk here all by himself?! Why didn't he call for help?! Rrgh, Ion, honestly...] Are you all right?
[Dist doesn't exactly wait for a response. He immediately leads Ion towards the couch to sit. He looks exhausted.]
B)
It then dawns on him, and Dist drops everything and moves over toward Ion to support him in case he stumbles again.]
Fon Master?! [Good lord, did he really walk here all by himself?! Why didn't he call for help?! Rrgh, Ion, honestly...] Are you all right?
[Dist doesn't exactly wait for a response. He immediately leads Ion towards the couch to sit. He looks exhausted.]