[What. Why. No??? He visibly recoils from the statement, leaning away and hunching his shoulders, ducking his neck into them like a turtle. It takes him several false starts to make any words happen, and even then:]
Wh-- no? No, we--. No.
[He looks at his knees, alarmed and uncomfortable, and shakes his head slowly.] You're not like me.
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Wh-- no? No, we--. No.
[He looks at his knees, alarmed and uncomfortable, and shakes his head slowly.] You're not like me.