[He doesn't think it's weird to admire that about you, shush. But sure.]
[Sighs out softly, shoulders slumping after a moment as he leans more fully against Keith. It's really hard to fight back against these thoughts on a regular basis-- much less when they're magically influenced like this.]
No. [...] It's not a part of fighting that I think I'll get used to it. The... numbers of it. Hurt this many people over here to help this many people over there. It's... too easy to just think of them as faceless.