Stephen's shook his head, his smile creeping away again. He hated this. He hated everything reminding him of Roth and the terribly short leash he was on. He wished he could turn around and tell Michael everything. He knew Michael would help him if he only knew. Michael wouldn't rest until Stephen was safe - if he knew.
"No, my reality is far from nice," He said darkly and shook his head again, "Sorry. I'm just... I made some mistakes and it feels like everything is terrible right now-" Stephen tilted his head and gave Michael an apologetic look, "I did some horrible things to you, and I'm so sorry. I really am. I know my words are hardly likely to be able to make everything better, but I'd really appreciate the opportunity to be your friend again Michael."