Oh, god. Tulio wasn't good with these kind of things. He rubbed a hand over his face, listening with increasing alarm, feeling himself growing more jittery by the second. It was obvious Envy was seeing things that weren't there, or mistaking him for someone else, as he'd sarcastically dismissed it from just a few minutes ago. What was that Envy'd called him anyway? Leo?

Envy just kept going on, on, on, and Tulio hated listening to it, didn't want to hear it and didn't want to be involved with the kid's problems. "For god's sake, Envy!" he snapped at him, hoping it'd shock him into silence and stop the flow of words.

Tulio stared at him, realizing he should at least try to calm the kid, to try to snap him out of it. That would be with some people would call 'the right thing to do', wouldn't it? He didn't want to do it, to be the only one around and to be in this situation to begin with, this world altogether, but he couldn't just let it be, either.

"I'm not dead. I'm not Leo. Just stop it!"