[He shakes his head at that initial question; no, he doesn't mind, go right ahead. Hopefully it gets the point across; usually it tends to.
It's fortunate, really, because this entire thing with Kuwata is a little on the overwhelming side; it's not bad, it's nothing that's rendering him tempted to withdraw or freeze up, but it's...different, and he's not sure what he should be thinking about all this, and it's...well.
"Stalling out" is one way to word what he's doing, anyway.]
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It's fortunate, really, because this entire thing with Kuwata is a little on the overwhelming side; it's not bad, it's nothing that's rendering him tempted to withdraw or freeze up, but it's...different, and he's not sure what he should be thinking about all this, and it's...well.
"Stalling out" is one way to word what he's doing, anyway.]
I-I...
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He...tried to talk to me. After I woke up.
[... ... ...]
I don't...know him that well.