[Oh, his face falls. He draws into himself, arms around his knees. He hadn't ever considered this possibility, so why is he upset that its now come and gone.

He won't let Razlo go around thinking so poorly of himself, though.]

It's because you are different, Raz. Just... you mean something to Liv, more than any other person. Sometimes positive, sometimes negative. It's more than going up and kissing a stranger, y'know. I'd do the same if... if

[Ugh, he doesn't want to bring up Wolfwood now of all times.]

If someone else you two grew up with in the orphanage wanted something from me, I guess.