[Oh. Wow. That's a whole lot of things Bolin just said about him that his entire life he's tried really hard to believe he was and can be. And in recent years after what he's been through it's been near impossible to see himself in such a light. The shame and self loathing has eaten away at him for so long, this comes as… a lot.
He's silent for a moment, trying to keep it together but then pain and grief flash over his face and he has to place his elbows on the table and press his palms into his cheeks and eyes. He's shaking a little, but otherwise not making any significant sounds.]
Th-thanks. [He manages to say in a bit of a strangled voice. Then he swallows again and manages to add:] …the pun was… a nice touch.
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He's silent for a moment, trying to keep it together but then pain and grief flash over his face and he has to place his elbows on the table and press his palms into his cheeks and eyes. He's shaking a little, but otherwise not making any significant sounds.]
Th-thanks. [He manages to say in a bit of a strangled voice. Then he swallows again and manages to add:] …the pun was… a nice touch.