“t thank you…”
“S sorry about t the mess in the corner…I uhm…I h had a bit of a breakdown…”
He pointed to the blanket fort…seems like that’s his safe space
“r right…”
He sat down on the couch, flicking his ears nervously
“s so…I know these might b be weird for you…”
“I I was j just…u uhm born like this…I don’t know what happened b but uhm…I never knew my d dad so…”
Jeez that’s…that’s a lot to just drop on him
“a anyway…do you w want to…touch them?”
