[He's being cagey. Not that Guzma wasn't cagey at the worst of times normally, but this stinks of something else. Something a little deeper. Even he knows he's being ridiculous, falling into his old patterns because he feels vulnerable. He looks away from Nanu, lowering his head a bit as he slouches down into himself.]
—well... I haven't been home in a week.
[There. That tips Nanu off to something other than Guzma's usuall hoodlumisms.]
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[He's being cagey. Not that Guzma wasn't cagey at the worst of times normally, but this stinks of something else. Something a little deeper. Even he knows he's being ridiculous, falling into his old patterns because he feels vulnerable. He looks away from Nanu, lowering his head a bit as he slouches down into himself.]
—well... I haven't been home in a week.
[There. That tips Nanu off to something other than Guzma's usuall hoodlumisms.]