[Duo winced. That was something of a low blow... Bringing attention to the fact his mind was fucked up probably wasn't the best idea. It wasn't that his own trauma was any worse or better than anyone elses. He didn't even think it was that bad in the grand scheme of trauma. He definitely had worse in the long list awful crap he'd had to deal with.

And right then, in that moment, his biggest problem was that there was a guy at his door and he couldn't damn well move.]

...

... Look. I get it... I messed up. I did the damn thing. Can we leave it at that?

[Duo lifted his head a little, violet eyes peeking over his knees and from under the towel draped over his head.]

It sucks you've been hurt, man. It does. But what's the point in dredging stuff like that up?