I'm... not sure. [Ashton puts the hand that was in his hair on his forehead, and hisses a little as he prods the bruise there.] It's complicated. [To him, at least.]
[He smiles a little and shakes his head slowly.] You don't have to worry about that. I was just trying to help a fe-- [Ashton took the word back, and chewed on it a little. It didn't seem right, but neither did the alternative.]
Reira... do you think it's possible to make friends, in a place like this? Under these circumstances?