[He nods and sits down almost immediately. It's not comfy, but it's the thought that counts.]

Thanks, I...

[Yuya didn't finish, probably cause he didn't what to really say. He was overwhelmed. Everything spun around in his head like a never ending merry-go-round and it made him feel sick. It made the aching in his bones just that much more prominent... And every time he glanced at Yuzu that pain would increase. Like a stabbing feeling.

After a moment, that felt like too long. He removed his goggles. Tears falling out and slightly soaking his pants. Not that he cared.]

I'm... [His emotions were so mixed and jumbled, he could barely talk. Part of him wanted to run, but another part of him told him to stay. And he was listening to that part for now.

He searched for Yuzu's hand, and lightly placed his own on top. Worried about the new claws, he was overly gentle.]

I'm really thankful you're here... I was so sure I'd never see you again...

[Despite saying this, Yuya doesn't look at Yuzu, in fact he's avoiding eye contact entirely.]

When I saw you again, it was like being here didn't matter, I wanted to see you again and I...[He starts to mumble, unable to organize his own thoughts.] Does that make me a bad person? I feel like deep down, it's my fault you showed up here.