[He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.]

Hot chocolate, but I guess it's too warm for that. I heard frozen hot chocolate's okay, even if it makes no sense.

[But he gesticulated before him, placing one point from his left to his right.]

Look- I know. I know I'm supposed to get over my crap, but talking about the stuff my shadow talked up isn't helping. Not until I can put it all together and stop crashing at other people's places.

I'm not- I'm not comfy with that crap yet, you feel me?