[Ronan doesn't get up. He waves away Jesse's hand and draws up his knees, hugging those instead and pressing his face into them. He's not so innocent that he doesn't understand he was used. The problem is that he allowed it to happen. Enjoyed it, even. The problem is that if Jesse touched him again, even knowing there's nothing else to it, he would do it all over again. He feels like he doesn't recognize himself anymore. His body is betraying his spirit.]
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You can go now.
[In case that wasn't clear.]