[Likely she's just going to confuse him; the more flustered Michael will probably return once he remembers this conversation the next day. For now, he furrows his brow, unable to translate that comment as her merely messing with him.
He laughs, and it nearly sounds like a scoff.]
Do you really think I'm that courageous?
[It'd be a foolish thing to wish for, wouldn't it? Someone like him, withdrawn and antisocial, to even entertain the idea of someone like her, vibrant and full of energy, to be giving him wrong ideas.]
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He laughs, and it nearly sounds like a scoff.]
Do you really think I'm that courageous?
[It'd be a foolish thing to wish for, wouldn't it? Someone like him, withdrawn and antisocial, to even entertain the idea of someone like her, vibrant and full of energy, to be giving him wrong ideas.]