[ ... A sigh, and he looks down, before flicking the feed over. ]

... Sorry.

[ He's just... a little tense, maybe. Though for once, his thoughts and the bubble reflect the same. ]

I... there really isn't anything that can be done about it though. I mean, I don't understand why you're... if you knew the truth, I doubt you'd feel the same or even want to talk to me. But that's... that's for the better. You really should just stay away from me, anyway.