Setsun shakes his head, before laying it on the males large bicep, leaning against Sonim's warm, muscular body. "I don't . . .I don't have much to talk about. You know how things work here, you know what's happened." He lowers his head. "I've been . . .used . . .over and over. I don't know why it has to be me, why they're doing this to me, but they are. I'm . . .I'm disgusting . . .I willingly gave myself to them so . . .so . . ."