August sobs, shoulders shaking
"You're...crying.."
August jumps
August: AHHH!
"..."
August: I...jesus fucking christ did you pretend to leave?
He's still got tears streaming down his face, and he sniffles loudly
"Yeah.."
August: Oh...
He wipes his nose on his sleeve, still curled up in a ball
"Need a hug..?"
August: No...
He wipes his tears away
August: ...you...you probably should go...
"No! I'm not going!"
