[He bears the nudge with good grace--tips his head back as he grins, so he avoids her eyes.]
Oh, what. You won't give me sympathy? Really? Not in my hour of need?
[If there is a little fear at the thought--that he will be somewhere long enough that people will be expecting things of him--well, it's a small feeling. Barely anything to be noticed.]
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Oh, what. You won't give me sympathy? Really? Not in my hour of need?
[If there is a little fear at the thought--that he will be somewhere long enough that people will be expecting things of him--well, it's a small feeling. Barely anything to be noticed.]