Shawn's eyes were slow to look back up to Sepiroth, watching him as he spoke with very careful eyes. He looked as though he might know more than he was letting on, or knew too much for his own good. But he said nothing, and stayed quiet instead, a soft sigh coming out of him as he slowly looked away, he was trusted with the truth, so he could only be trusted enough to do the same at some point. He cleared his throat slowly and reached out for the water that was beside them, needing a few sips before he was handing it back to him, licking his slightly dry lips. "I... I think y-you'd have... have got-gotten it like... like I m-may have." he told him, a small shudder going through him. "They... They don't stop until your quiet." he said very softly, so he wouldn't stop. "They don't care if you bruise." he added just as softly before letting out a soft sigh.<br/><br/>Shawn very slowly turned his gaze back to Sepiroth and then back down to his own hands and arms. Taking in everything that was attached him, letting out a heavy sigh "I... They cut off... all I had..." she told him softly, slowly gazing back up at him for only a moment before he was looking back down and his own fingers. "I... Are you s-sure you can t-take care of m-me?" he closed his eyes against his stuttering "W-Why w-w-would you want t-too?" he turned his head away from him and towards the opposite wall, feeling ashamed of himself for how badly he stuttered. There were few who mad him stutter, very few, and it seemed that Sepiroth was falling into the category, but for other reasons that he did not even know.