[this is fine, this is good, he doesn't really want to talk too much about it, anyways. what's there to talk about, even? he feels like a little kid still, traumatized and broken, and it's just dredging up the feelings of his past that he'd been avoiding thinking about much since he gained those memories back.
he leans back against him, eyes closing as he takes in a deep breath]
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he leans back against him, eyes closing as he takes in a deep breath]