[There are so many questions, and he finds it frustrating; he wants to tell her not to pretend, that he knows he isn't allowed to decide. Dropping his arms to hold the helmet in one hand at his side, he nods toward the door.]
I can follow. [Maybe he can run, but he doesn't think he can. It will be worse if he does.]
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I can follow. [Maybe he can run, but he doesn't think he can. It will be worse if he does.]