(is this trauma bonding? has he made a friend???)

If someone told me I was gonna crawl out of an egg sack just to have this conversation, I'd tell them to go pound sand, but... here I am and it's just as weird as if I'd made it up.

(the words may be mocking, but jonas' tone is the exact opposite.)

Lemme know when you want me at the pier, Sakura; I'll be there.