[He wants to disappear. It's not the first time he's felt something similar, but it is the first time it's hit him with such an intensity that it has him wanting to pull himself into nothing. Right now he regrets letting himself feel this much, thinking maybe he'd be happier if he didn't let himself hurt like this. If he kept everything locked away and pushed down...
But Giorno is here and telling him it's alright, a physical reminder that he isn't alone as his chest pulls itself apart in fear-fueled anxiety.
His fingers curl into the edges of Giorno's shirt and he takes in a shuddering breath.] He knows about the World... he saw him and he- [He swallows thickly, voice breaking at the end.] It was my fault. I didn't mean to, but I...
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But Giorno is here and telling him it's alright, a physical reminder that he isn't alone as his chest pulls itself apart in fear-fueled anxiety.
His fingers curl into the edges of Giorno's shirt and he takes in a shuddering breath.] He knows about the World... he saw him and he- [He swallows thickly, voice breaking at the end.] It was my fault. I didn't mean to, but I...