[He'd frown, a pout, really, keeping his eyes on the wrapper, his brow knitting.]

My therapist says I treat myself like shit, too.. but I really am, so-- [A shrug.

Still, it was nice to hear Mikey say he wasn't. Really nice. To hear him say to treat himself well.. Mikey was the one whose forgiveness and love he'd wanted all along, sure that he'd never have it after he'd killed Shinichiro.

He'd go to rest his head on Mikey's shoulder.]

Don't leave me, Mikey.. Wherever you go, I wanna follow. I don't care how deep it goes; I don't wanna ever do wrong by you again..