He sighed, looking around until he found a stool to scramble up and perch on, putting him more at their own level.
"It's like tiger stripes. You want them off don't you?" He asked, one pale brow rising. "I can help. Don't say you don't want me to that's a lie and a lie is a secret and it stains. Just say you don't want to want me to because you don't trust me and that truth. Truth is easy to set aside."