[Hanna takes in a deep breath and sighs heavily. Running his fingers through his fluff.]

I'm sure he could. I keep bullshitting him and he knows it. I like him, I think he's fun, kind of a brat, but sometimes smart, educated people like that? They make me nervous.

You get used to keeping shit to yourself, so every little thing just feels like a secret and when there isn't anyone around to ask, when someone does it feels too invasive. I can't help but think he just wants something from me and when I give it to him, he'll lose interest. Like the puzzle is finished, time to move on.

It's probably irrational, I don't think he's like that, but it's still there even if I'm sure that's wrong.