[His twin's words just make him cry harder-- he knows all of that is true, of course. How could he not? And this argument, this issue they've been dancing around for so long now... he never wanted this to happen.
He tries to take in a few deep breaths, to calm himself enough to be able to speak, his head hurting from the emotional overload.]
I... [He lifts his head, to face his brother, a broken look in his eyes.] I don't care. I know that's true... but if he does, then at least that's something I've chosen myself.