[ He knows that reaction— or, he thinks he does, that instinctive recoil. It reads to him as fear, or that aversion he'd gotten used to before things 'changed'. But have they? Did things ever really change, for him?
He quickly pulls his hand back, instinctively shifts his blanket back over his face and over his hands to cover himself up. ]
I'm fine.
...Find other people to look after.
[ Translation: 'sorry, I made it weird'. He can only be blunt about it, which is a struggle. ]
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He quickly pulls his hand back, instinctively shifts his blanket back over his face and over his hands to cover himself up. ]
I'm fine.
...Find other people to look after.
[ Translation: 'sorry, I made it weird'. He can only be blunt about it, which is a struggle. ]