“Brother, don’t be ungrateful! Ling is trying very hard to teach you proper use of the Xingian language!”
He closed his fist around her sash and curled into himself, trying to keep his thoughts away from dark things.
Winry could not imagine going so far for someone whose name you couldn't even say. She couldn't imagine going so far without allowing yourself to say his name.
While the Chief practices his best vengeful face and looks up the recipe for a fake corpse in some freaky alchemy cookbook, Breda and the rest of Team Mustang get to deal with the really annoying bits of this operation.