I don't want you to be him. I'm glad you're not? I just.. [ He drags his hands down his face with a frustrated growl. ] I don't know what I want. You an' Julie both have your thing and I feel stuck. Like I've got nothing better to offer than stealing shit.

[ He squeezes his eyes shut, pinching the bridge of his nose. This is not how he meant the conversation to go and his mouth got the better of him. It's not untrue, but fuck. They were trying to patch things up again. ]

You shouldn't have to look after me. Should be the other way around.