[He still gets tense for the hug, but not as badly as he has been. It would probably help if he wasn't in pain. His voice is firm after her confession, though.]
Don't be. It'll never happen. That's not who you are.
[As for his arm. He shakes his head, keeping it stiffly at his side as he goes to search for wherever he tossed his glove.]
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Don't be. It'll never happen. That's not who you are.
[As for his arm. He shakes his head, keeping it stiffly at his side as he goes to search for wherever he tossed his glove.]
I'll be fine.