It's... [ A hand runs through his hair, punctuated by a mild sigh, as if he'll never know how to articulate this in a way that sounds convincing. ] ...it's not a matter of deciding, what I do.
[ His tone softens as he decides to set his own issues aside. ]
There's nothing wrong with that, by the way. Normal.
no subject
[ His tone softens as he decides to set his own issues aside. ]
There's nothing wrong with that, by the way. Normal.