[Something about the other's stare, immediately puts any idea of staying out of his mind. He may not be wanted or belong where he came from, but he knows he sure as hell doesn't belong here either. He knows what he has to do, even if it stops him in his tracks.]
Do you think it'll work? I mean really work? I...I'm not afraid of dying.. Of not existing if it means I don't have to stay there...or here.
[He looked almost remorseful at the comment, shaking his head.]