[ Not bothering now to even try lighting up the cigarette in his mouth, Bob lets it drop into his hand as his expression pulls into a tighter frown. All he'd been expecting was a bit of verbal abuse, maybe a scuffle. Not this. ]
Fuck, I'm sorry, mate. Didn't know...
[ It doesn't make a difference either way, but he can empathise. He doesn't know Ronan well enough to assume anything he says is going to be helpful, so he doesn't say anything more, just gently pats the taller man on the shoulder and jams both hands into his pockets. ]
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Fuck, I'm sorry, mate. Didn't know...
[ It doesn't make a difference either way, but he can empathise. He doesn't know Ronan well enough to assume anything he says is going to be helpful, so he doesn't say anything more, just gently pats the taller man on the shoulder and jams both hands into his pockets. ]