"And I want to take care of you. To protect you. I'm not... I'm terrible at it. But I'm trying. I've let you down so many times, that's why-" But no. Jim doesn't want to hear that. Felix curls a little tighter against the cushions.

"I'm not trying to shut you out. I'm just..." trying to make sure Jim sees the side of Felix that he likes and cares about, in part. But also, really, not used to sharing.