Anduin meets Wrathion's eyes, reading the uneasy expression written across his face, and lets out a soft sigh.

"No," Anduin agrees, "I understand that you only meant to protect -- us both, in a way."

He studies Wrathion's face for a moment longer, hoping that he is not pressing him too hard as he continues, "You put yourself in danger on that day, Wrathion. Perhaps it does not really matter to you, especially given the hindsight of your full recovery, but. I had just explained how worried I had been for you, and you countered by telling me that you'd taken a calculated risk. It is hard not to be upset about such a thing."