[He's torn. He's so glad when she wakes up, and he wants to grin and go see here. But that would be half a lie, and he's so bad at that, at least with people he cares about.
So he chews the inside of his cheek for a moment, and when he turns the feed on, he just shrugs.]
No, I'm - I'm not okay, I guess, but.
[God, this is so hard to articulate. He just shakes his head.]
I'll be okay. What about you? Are you sure you feel okay?
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So he chews the inside of his cheek for a moment, and when he turns the feed on, he just shrugs.]
No, I'm - I'm not okay, I guess, but.
[God, this is so hard to articulate. He just shakes his head.]
I'll be okay. What about you? Are you sure you feel okay?