He doesn't...he can't think past the ache in his heart and the throb in his back and he can't look at her because all he can think about is her scars and bombs. He swallows and nods.
"I don't..." He looks at her through her hair. "Don't tell me anymore right now, Catnip."
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He doesn't...he can't think past the ache in his heart and the throb in his back and he can't look at her because all he can think about is her scars and bombs. He swallows and nods.
"I don't..." He looks at her through her hair. "Don't tell me anymore right now, Catnip."