[Sora flinches, and stares up at Dante for a moment at the statement, unable to process it. It's not the first time someone's said something like that to him, but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.]
W-well, I... I mean... I... No, but...
[He feels ice in his veins, that small niggling doubt in the back of his head telling him that he's annoying. He shoves it back down, ignoring it while he thinks of how to respond.]
he is, though. dante stahp
W-well, I... I mean... I... No, but...
[He feels ice in his veins, that small niggling doubt in the back of his head telling him that he's annoying. He shoves it back down, ignoring it while he thinks of how to respond.]
...I'm seventeen, that's not a kid...
[It's a lame response and he knows it.]