It feels weird. Hector wants to talk to Fai, to help him, to forget about himself and see what he can do to make the other man feel at least a little better, but he's met with the same walls, same evasive steps he himself is all too familiar with.
And strangely enough, this means he has no idea what to say. ]
...Yeah. I get it.
[ Is that good enough?
He turns to look at Fai, his expression painfully earnest, sympathetic, and altogether closed off. ]
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It feels weird. Hector wants to talk to Fai, to help him, to forget about himself and see what he can do to make the other man feel at least a little better, but he's met with the same walls, same evasive steps he himself is all too familiar with.
And strangely enough, this means he has no idea what to say. ]
...Yeah. I get it.
[ Is that good enough?
He turns to look at Fai, his expression painfully earnest, sympathetic, and altogether closed off. ]
I know how you feel. I'm...here for you.