[He hadn't even thought to ask about the Medal, figuring Joaquin would have just told him if he'd had it. But it sounds like there are quite a few unsaid things weighing on his friend's shoulders, and now Manolo is keenly aware of the knot forming in the pit of his stomach.]
What...kind of things?
[He's actually a little afraid of the answer, but...that just means it's all the more important to know.]
no subject
What...kind of things?
[He's actually a little afraid of the answer, but...that just means it's all the more important to know.]