[He'll be back on that in a minute; he's looking down at Jae-Ha's leg again, even, but he's so distracted he doesn't even notice. There's just his runaway thoughts, and his hug to keep him in the present.]
I was just angry. [Angry... and tired. He's more tired than he thought. He sighs.] Still, I don't think what I was doin' was wrong.
[So, there's that - he's got that much focus, despite all the sad feelings trying to win out. His grip on Jae-Ha's shirt slackens all the way, finally, and he slides that hand up around his back instead. Hugging... it will work. Jae-Ha doesn't think he's some kind of disturbed creep doing nothing right by anybody, so - that's good.
After a beat,] ...Your leg's all better now. [whoa!!]
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I was just angry. [Angry... and tired. He's more tired than he thought. He sighs.] Still, I don't think what I was doin' was wrong.
[So, there's that - he's got that much focus, despite all the sad feelings trying to win out. His grip on Jae-Ha's shirt slackens all the way, finally, and he slides that hand up around his back instead. Hugging... it will work. Jae-Ha doesn't think he's some kind of disturbed creep doing nothing right by anybody, so - that's good.
After a beat,] ...Your leg's all better now. [whoa!!]