"Heh. And I would allow you to touch me?"

Now he does move, slowly forcing himself to sit up so he can look her in the eyes properly, revealing a big crack running over his left cheek.

"Just leave that here and return. Tell Buer that I have declined her offer."

Really, it's already worse enough that he has woken up again, only to be remembered of how he crashed into the ground after he lost it all yet again. There is nothing rewarding about feeling empty and useless. All he really wants is to be turned off and be put away. It wasn't like anyone would go and miss him or anything.