[It's a little like what he said to Asch. To Van. It's strange hearing his own ideals said to him. He stares, wide-eyed, and then he feels the tears start to prickle again. He ducks his head, embarrassed all over again, rubs furiously at his eyes so he doesn't make Ion any sadder.]
I-I guess so. [He feels lame, only being able to respond with that. He tries to find something else to say instead.] I feel like I'm still finding myself, most of the time... but I'll take your word for it.
/gurgles
I-I guess so. [He feels lame, only being able to respond with that. He tries to find something else to say instead.] I feel like I'm still finding myself, most of the time... but I'll take your word for it.