[It knots his stomach up and makes him nauseous, the way Sigma is so immediately concerned. This time, he pointedly refuses to hide his baton from himself and avoid responding.]
No, I'm okay. Like I said, cats land on their feet.
[Perfectly okay. 100% fine. Hadn't spent the last half a day curled up in various hidden spots because he was terrified of coming across another person and hurting them like he'd hurt Sigma. Hadn't fallen into periodic fitful naps brought on by not one but two horrified sobbing breakdowns. He was completely fine.]
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No, I'm okay. Like I said, cats land on their feet.
[Perfectly okay. 100% fine. Hadn't spent the last half a day curled up in various hidden spots because he was terrified of coming across another person and hurting them like he'd hurt Sigma. Hadn't fallen into periodic fitful naps brought on by not one but two horrified sobbing breakdowns. He was completely fine.]