[...Okay. Okay just that first sentence is one hell of a bomb to drop. But before he can really... take that in, let alone respond, Psi keeps going.

Ginko's ears swivel down and back, slowly, until they're practically pressed against the sides of his head.]

...We are friends. Or were, at least. I don't know if you... [He shakes his head hurriedly, pushing his fingers through his hair. Focus on the topic at hand.]

I'm fine with focusing on helping other people, I don't expect them to feel like they have to take on my problems. I don't... want them to.

I didn't... I didn't realize that would hurt you so much. I'm sorry.

[How did he screw this up so badly? Without even noticing?]