[Just. Going to hold her :( He's quiet for a little while, simply sighing softly and somewhat fondly--it's hard to gather his thoughts enough to add something to that, because... that's it, really. That is how it feels.]

...I feel the same. Cosmo and Alexander want me to--be myself, my own person... but I don't know who that is anymore. This world is...

[He trails off, struggling for words.]

It's... nothing like mine. There is so much I don't know, don't understand. I don't know how to deal with conflict. With feelings of anger or hurt. We never had to, not like that.