Faun: ...You wanna talk about it?
"No."
Faun: ...
He pats a spot on the wall next to him, he's sitting down again
Faun: Come sit.
"..."
He sat down
Faun: ...I'm sorry.
"I don't care."
Faun: Well-ok...but-
He looks up at Wisp, smiling at him
Faun: Whatever's going on...I hope you feel better soon.
He bit his lip
Faun: ?
He tilts his head at Wisp, confused
He got back up.
"I don't need your shitty sympathy.."