They look so pathetic sitting on a bed leaning on each other like this. He's supposed to be the pathetic one and Marc is supposed to be the strong and fearless one. This state of affairs is just sad.

"I'm not worth it Marc. I'm the weakest person here." He frowns and tugs on the hem of his shirt. "I've lived plenty of life with you. Because of you. You're the best thing that's happened to me. You don't-- owe me anything, or have to do more."