He lights a fag, pulls on is and discards it in the ashtray. He just needs something to do with his hands.
'An' I didn't choose to. It just happened.'
Which sort of negates the bravery angle, in his opinion. But still. Her words do make his chest swell, just a tiny bit. Even if he can see the negative in them just as easily.
Eventually, he shrugs a shoulder and meets her eye.
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Yuk.
He lights a fag, pulls on is and discards it in the ashtray. He just needs something to do with his hands.
'An' I didn't choose to. It just happened.'
Which sort of negates the bravery angle, in his opinion. But still. Her words do make his chest swell, just a tiny bit. Even if he can see the negative in them just as easily.
Eventually, he shrugs a shoulder and meets her eye.
'Alright.'