[He stays quiet for a while, the only sounds leaving him being random hiccups and gasps as he tries to calm down. Eventually he manages it, his eyes slowly opening and staring into the cloth of Darkleer's shirt. Hands are flat again, fingers kneading into the cloth slightly with the exception of his right hand playing with various strands of black hair.]
Heh... [A forced laugh, holding himself back from letting it become a sob.]
Action;
Heh... [A forced laugh, holding himself back from letting it become a sob.]
I really am a childish fool, aren't I?