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[ It only really hits him what he's doing when her sobbing quiets down. He's actually initiating a touch to a chick! Holy crap. Well, it's not like he's doing anything wrong, he's just putting a hand on her head ー but still... god, he's beginning to sweat quite a bit. This is hella embarrassing now that he's conscious of it. Looking away, he clears his throat in discomfort.

But the blush that he has on his cheeks for a few moments quickly fade. The expression in his face turns solemn when she asked him the question. 'Does he not want to leave her'? What kinda question's that? ]

...Well, not now, anyway.

[ Haha wow, thanks, event. He just sounds one and a half more insensitive than usual now! ]

'Course I don't wanna deal with you when you're goin' crazy. [ Taking his hand off her head, he crosses his arms. Look, he's got a reason for this. ] I can't die. I've got someone I gotta protect here. [ Still, that can't be nice to hear, can it? He sighs. ] But you said it yourself, they amped your emotions. Whatever emotions they are, 'course they'd drive you crazy. You can do wacky shit when you're too happy too. ...Unlike me.

[ ...! Shit, what's he spouting?! That's one phrase too many. Fuck, fuck. ]