I guess... [ Myira reaches out and accepts the handkerchief. Awkwardly, she scrubs and dabs at her eyes to try and get rid of the tears. It works. Mostly. ]

I don't understand that. Way I always thought of it was when yer elders tell you to do somethin' you're supposed to do it...

[ She sighs and lets her eyes close for a moment. ]

Yeah. They finally stopped bein' stupid when I had a cry on account of it but I wish it hadn't been that way.