[His grip tightens, fingers clenching into the fabric of her jacket. But what she's doing does ease some of the doubts that Dante had planted about their friendship.]
[He stays in the embrace for longer than he would have normally before finally pulling away, looking at her but not really meeting her eyes.]
I don't know if I'd call that doing fine.
[He sounds like he's making a self-deprecating joke, but mostly he just sounds tired.]
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[He stays in the embrace for longer than he would have normally before finally pulling away, looking at her but not really meeting her eyes.]
I don't know if I'd call that doing fine.
[He sounds like he's making a self-deprecating joke, but mostly he just sounds tired.]