Kaz sits up, rubbing the back of his neck
Kaz: mmm...what were you doing?
He changes back “I was waking you up”
Kaz: O-oh...thanks...
“Any time!”
Kaz: I-you really do want to be my friend, huh?
“Yep!”
Kaz laughs, crying a little
he sits next to you and puts a hand on your shoulder “Why are you crying?”
Kaz sniffles
Kaz: Because everyone I've ever met has either hated me, wanted to fuck me, or both...
he hugs you “Oh.”
