Anyway, he takes another sip of his tea and upon hearing the "I'm so sorry" he turns to see Jeanne's face and, unfortunately, sees the one kind of expression that gets his blood boiling in anger at a record speed--
That look.
Those green eyes are so full of pity.
Stop it. Stop it right now.
Being pitied on is a big no-no for Wolfram, so excuse him while he aggressively pushes her hand away from his arm. ] Don't give me your pity. Give me the answers I am looking for.