[Cyril pulls his hand back again and crosses it over his chest. He looks away from Bull, focusing his gaze on the bed.

He feels completely exposed, but it has nothing to do with the fact that he's naked.]

I'm sorry. [He says again, assuming that Bull's surprise is because he doesn't feel the same.]

I don't need you to feel the same way. I know that I'm the one who ruined what we had before. I acted like it was frivolous when it wasn't. I treated you like you were some kind of toy, when you weren't.

I-I want you to know why I can't do treat you like that again. No matter what the moon is doing to me. I can't...