[Christian laughs involuntarily, the tears blurring his vision and the tightness in his chest doing nothing to help him focus on a composed answer. What he does catch is Dodger's reply. A sharp, honest confession that hits home with him because it's familiar. Even coming from a stranger, he can relate to that pain. Dodger pulls him in close and that almost makes everything worse. The gesture of sympathy reminds him of those better times with friends that still liked him.]
Are you worried about me? We just met. Why would you be worried about a guy that lets crazy insects bite him?
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Are you worried about me? We just met. Why would you be worried about a guy that lets crazy insects bite him?