[He perches on the edge of the bed, opposite of her and with his back to her as well. In case she needs to cry or... whatever. He can offer that privacy. He pulls off his leather gloves as he waits for her to speak or decide she's done, checking the nails beneath.
At her first words he tilts his head back to show he heard.]
Why?
[Honestly? Everyone here has been kind of stupid in some way. Himself included.]
no subject
At her first words he tilts his head back to show he heard.]
Why?
[Honestly? Everyone here has been kind of stupid in some way. Himself included.]