[He leans into the touch, eyes closed. Contemplating. There are a few ways he could say these, most of them depressing and very much opening the topic up for discussion. He's not so sure he wants that. Not now at least, they've already dragged up so much over the last three weeks and as cathartic as that has been, it's been intense. Maybe too much so.
So in the end he goes for something else. Just a different way of expressing what's buzzing in his head right now.]