[ He looks back quietly, not entirely sure what she means by that but it sounds like she's had some of her own growing up to do. Eventually he just smiles, feeling happy for her as he lies back down in his bed and starts humming to himself. It's a soft hum, but Weiss would probably recognise the chorus of a certain song: I'm just a little bit caught in the middle, life is a maze and love is a riddle...
It's strange how he sang this during happier times, and now here Weiss is the one reminding him that he's not alone here, and he should never try to be - just as he did once to her. ]
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It's strange how he sang this during happier times, and now here Weiss is the one reminding him that he's not alone here, and he should never try to be - just as he did once to her. ]