[It feels sort of nice to hold onto it, for reasons he's not sure he fully understands. He'll give it back whenever you want, but for now... Well, for now he's happy holding onto it.

Wesker's words get him to glance away for a moment before he corrects it.]

...I think I can understand that. Even if you did allow me to see it, I... doubt there's anything I could do to help.

[He hates that idea, but he's doing his best to keep his voice even.]

It doesn't change my opinion of you any, of course. I love you so much, and I know that these sorts of things weigh heavily on you. I... really do wish I could do more to help you.