[He totally does not squeak in response to that. Nope. Not at all. No ma'am, no startled mouse noises that were really a voice crack combined with a stammered-out "I'm - !" here. But regardless, he keeps his voice just as low when he responds, growing steadily closer to the color of his coat as he does.]
I mean. Well, uh... there's things I'd... if we're gonna... you'll kind of have to at some point, y'know?
[He squeezes her gently, trying to collect his thoughts after that.]
I can believe it. I... God, it was cruel of me to do it, but... I asked Akira to get a message to you.
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I mean. Well, uh... there's things I'd... if we're gonna... you'll kind of have to at some point, y'know?
[He squeezes her gently, trying to collect his thoughts after that.]
I can believe it. I... God, it was cruel of me to do it, but... I asked Akira to get a message to you.