[beyond remembers - cassel said he'd been brought as an inmate first. they are basically strangers, and yet, beyond has given the boy a few small glimmers of himself (too much, he thinks). for a moment, he feels sick, and incredibly stupid, and overwhelmed. he pulls the string loose from the hem of his jeans with a violent tug, and watches as it uncoils and the blood rushes back into the rest of his finger, his hand, his thoroughly unsettled body.]
I don't mind. [he gives cassel a small sideways glance.] It's not healthy.
action.
I don't mind. [he gives cassel a small sideways glance.] It's not healthy.