No, it was . . . it was just an urge. I couldn't stop myself.
[And him being himself, he didn't stop to think. Admitting the failure warms his cheeks, but wording it like that suddenly reminds him of the dancing boy. IV snaps his head up in epiphany.]
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[And him being himself, he didn't stop to think. Admitting the failure warms his cheeks, but wording it like that suddenly reminds him of the dancing boy. IV snaps his head up in epiphany.]
It must have been the shot.