[Keith swallows, looking down, but his grip on James' hand tightens as well.]
... but you don't want me to come over.
["I don't mind" is hardly enthusiasm at all. EVen if Keith thinks he kind of understands what the issue is, it still leaves that feeling of imbalance as a source of mild bitterness.]
That's okay. [He lets go, then heads back towards the window to close it and then peers out into the hallway.]
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... but you don't want me to come over.
["I don't mind" is hardly enthusiasm at all. EVen if Keith thinks he kind of understands what the issue is, it still leaves that feeling of imbalance as a source of mild bitterness.]
That's okay. [He lets go, then heads back towards the window to close it and then peers out into the hallway.]
Hey, buddy? Time to go. Where are you?