[ The look Nelson gives Rick -- finally -- is a little skeptical, not malicious by intention but because Nelson has his doubts about nothing changing. His lips tighten, expression a little crooked and uncertain. ]
Right. It's fine. I-- [ He blinks, gaze dropping again. He restlessly pulls his sleeves further down his wrists. After a pause, he sits up straight again. ] Whatever you think, just don't worry about it. I don't mind.
[ He clears his throat. ]
Listen, we have other things to talk about, don't we?
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Right. It's fine. I-- [ He blinks, gaze dropping again. He restlessly pulls his sleeves further down his wrists. After a pause, he sits up straight again. ] Whatever you think, just don't worry about it. I don't mind.
[ He clears his throat. ]
Listen, we have other things to talk about, don't we?