[Viktor seems to come back to himself after that, realizing that he's likely said too much or otherwise confessed in a way he'd rather avoid. He shakes his head, as if to rid himself of the slightly shameful feeling, and his gaze drops to his lap, where one of his thumbs worries at the cuticle of the other.]
I'm sorry. You didn't ask for this...listening to me feel sorry for myself.
[Maybe it was a nice distraction, at least--a reminder that Kyle is not alone--but it feels indulgent, nonetheless, and probably not helpful, given the fact that they were supposed to be talking about John.]
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I'm sorry. You didn't ask for this...listening to me feel sorry for myself.
[Maybe it was a nice distraction, at least--a reminder that Kyle is not alone--but it feels indulgent, nonetheless, and probably not helpful, given the fact that they were supposed to be talking about John.]