[Ronan's eyes sharpen at the question, shifting instantly to disbelief. What does he want from Adam? He has no right to ask for anything. That wasn't the point of his confession.]
Jesus fucking...
[He unclenches his hand, reaching out to touch Adam's arm.]
I don't -
[No, that's a lie. He takes a breath and tries again.]
no subject
Jesus fucking...
[He unclenches his hand, reaching out to touch Adam's arm.]
I don't -
[No, that's a lie. He takes a breath and tries again.]
I just want to be with you.