[ he follows in silence and lets himself be lead through zrael's dorm to her room. he appreciates he considering his getting stuck in the hatch the last time, though his human shape ought to fit through. best not to change him returning to normal on the other side though, since that would certainly make matters worse. ]

[ he climbs onto her bed and just faceplants one of the pillows, giving a sigh as he turns onto his side to look at her. ]

Sometimes I wonder why I bother trying to control all of these urges, ...they make me me and yet... I'm sick and tired of being hated...