[He lets Cullen take his hand, but he doesn't twine their fingers together. All he does is look between Cullen and his family, his expression getting more and more upset.]
No... No. They have to be real. They have to be.
[Malcolm approaches, friendly expression only betrayed by the stern tone of his voice. Perhaps you should leave. You're upsetting my son.]
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No... No. They have to be real. They have to be.
[Malcolm approaches, friendly expression only betrayed by the stern tone of his voice. Perhaps you should leave. You're upsetting my son.]