[He wants to sniffle and point out that he fudged the mission Ishmael sent him on, and she won't talk to him and now his existence is maintained through Elria instead, and that the world is still messed up, and he's not doing his existing job he wants to do because he's here and not there... that seems like he broke rules to him! But he saves it because he's beginning to anxiety-spiral. He is so full of bees right now.]

Okay... [sniffles. rubs at his eyes.] H-haha, I'm sorry, I'm fine. [no???] I'm not usually this... emotional, but I'm having a bad time lately. I dunno.