"As am I." If it were him, Heero probably wouldn't be able to say he'd want to call himself his friend, so Duo has nothing to worry about there. He's awkward, he's socially stupid, he prefers to be on his own, and doesn't really play well with others. It's not that he doesn't try, but more that he really doesn't know how.

The books closed, he pushes them aside and stretches out on the floor, taking a moment to enjoy the space before retreating and sitting up. "There is nothing in my past that warrants mentally rehashing things I can't change." Not that he doesn't do it anyway... "And even if we did, I wouldn't have anything to say."