Pity Conversation [Briknope]

"A limit on what you will do, puts a limit on what you can do."
Destry Hudes

Unlacing his arms from around her, he stepped back a couple of paces, his eyes directed at his feet. For no reason, no reason at all, he didn't move. If there was a reason for why he didn't start walking, he sure as hell didn't know what it was. Well, there was a reason, but it was unknown by him. The reason why was because he was secretly building up words to say to her; to tell her that she didn't have to be a fake person around him. Although, he just wasn't aware of it.

All of the muscles that were inside his body seemed to be frozen, as if the cold winter air had found a way to travel through his skin and chill him. As his eyes were directed at his feet, the world around him was changing. People walked by with confused looks on their faces. Snow flurries fell to the earth, trying to find a place to land. Hair whipped in the wind, just as clothes did also. With his head still tilted to the ground, he directed his attention to his left, where people came at them but passed them by. She should be like them... having places to go and friends to meet...

Lifting his head up, slightly looking down upon the smaller girl, a small smile crossed his face, and he slowly nodded.