[He stares for a moment, unsure just what John's getting at- but eventually he nods, holds his hand up as he'd been told.]
...what for? You're not making any sense here, John.
[One moment he's insisting there's not going to be anything between them, pulling away from him, and now... whatever the hell this is? Ryan absolutely isn't following.]
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...what for? You're not making any sense here, John.
[One moment he's insisting there's not going to be anything between them, pulling away from him, and now... whatever the hell this is? Ryan absolutely isn't following.]