...It felt like I was talking to a different person.

[A stranger, and a very dangerous one at that. He's never been uncomfortable like that around Wesker, he's never thought Wesker would hurt him...]

I'm glad it wasn't personal. Not that I thought it was, of course, but...

[He's honestly not sure what to say. His grip has gone really tight on Wesker's hand and eye contact isn't happening anymore, but he's doing his best not to just... shut down and stop talking. He'd like nothing more than to pretend this never happened, but what good will that do? Ignoring the problem doesn't make it go away, as much as he wishes it would.]

...Sorry, I... I'll be okay. It was just... sort of a shock, I suppose.