*This hits him hard, causing the stutter to return in full force.* [u][b]C-Come on. Let's g-go t-to my a-apartment. I-I'll make s-some food f-for y-you... But y-you don't n-need to fight. Y-You're a h-healer, we always n-need more h-healers. People a-are being forced to g-get robotic l-limbs instead... W-Where would y-you go if you d-don't st-stay? Y-You are w-welcome here, f-fighter or not. [/b][/u] *He sniffles a little, looking back away from her. His voice trembled as he spoke. His posture changed back to when they first met, awkward and closed.*