"Yes, Alex?"
(Hey)
"W-What...what was I...t-talking about..."
(Yeah?)
"Y-Your cat...pumpkin? Are you okay, like Really?"
(Do you hage the picrew?)
"U-U-Um-"
(Oh shoot not yet-)
"Uhm-what? Are you okay?"
(Alright, go ahead take your time!)
"I-I-I-I...I-I should g-go-"
"Wait, no! You didn't play with the kittens what do you mean!?"
"I-I-I-I have to go-"
He was backing towards the door, posture rigid, moving slowly-it seemed like he was struggling a bit
"Seriously! Are you okay?"
"I-I'm...I'm f-fine-"
He struggled over to the door, muscles spasming
