"I-i just." Katsuya looks up at her and he really just looks confused. And kind of scared. "I don't know what's wrong with me. Everything seems off, and I'm not myself and-and...and..." He stares at her hand on his arm. He gets, if possible, even more tense. And then he grabs that hand with his own so she doesn't pull it away.

"...I don't want anyone to see me like this. Is..is all. Sorry." He sounds vaguely ashamed. He's used to apologizing for things that aren't his fault. He still has to deal with it. That's always how it is. "Why can't I think right, Miss Verity?"