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[It didn't matter who you were, you did not ignore a boy crashed and nearly passed out in the park. For Asura it was HARD to ignore that, every part of him screaming to aid the boy. He might not be a king, but some things were simply ingrained into his soul.
He comes over, allowing his steps to jangle so as not to fully startle the child, and lays a gentle hand on his back.]
Little one, what is wrong?
[He casts his voice to be soft and soothing, like a babe's lullaby.]