"No," Soren murmured. He let his head rest on Toki's shoulders, sighing. He was idly chewing on the ends of his hair, sighing.
He didn't think there were any men better than his father, and he looked at Toki in wide-eyed disbelief when he heard his words. "I - yeah, he - " He stuttered and pressed his palms to his cheeks, sighing. "I can't. We can't. It's - no." He bit his lower lip and was feeling fairly guilty about things when Toki said his kind words. "Thanks, Gr - Toki. It means a lot coming from you."