[He sits as he's guided, but coils away as soon as he's low enough to the ground that he can't hurt himself if he falls. He tangles their fingers, stares at their joined hands, cups them with his free one.] I know you're just-- going to repeat yourself, but I can't. You don't-- you're wrong, it's wrong, I can't. [Yeah, okay, he's. He's not okay.] Stop making this so hard.
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[He sits as he's guided, but coils away as soon as he's low enough to the ground that he can't hurt himself if he falls. He tangles their fingers, stares at their joined hands, cups them with his free one.] I know you're just-- going to repeat yourself, but I can't. You don't-- you're wrong, it's wrong, I can't. [Yeah, okay, he's. He's not okay.] Stop making this so hard.