[And yank him down she does; he was kind of expecting it but that doesn't make the motion any less jarring, and his words are quick and agitated when he speaks.]

I don't know! I don't know, okay?!

[He shifts a bit, not...exactly trying to pull away from her because he damn well knows better, but at the same time making it abundantly clear that he'd like it.]

You think it hasn't been stressing me out?! We can't be alive, we can't have feelings, we can't do anything but serve our purpose because that's why we were created, I get it and I don't know what's going on or if this is going to fuck things up when I go back, I...I get it, and if I had any answers for you I'd be giving them to you right now, but I don't, okay?