[Blurr is silent for a few seconds, hand tucked under his head and eyes avoiding hers.

It's very common for Blurr to work himself to exhaustion so he stops himself from thinking about all the things that happened. But today his routine changed completely and really, he has no excuse to hide what was bothering him. Saber had been a really good friend, he owed her that much.]

Do you ever think that you are not enough, no matter what you do? Not smart enough, not interesting enough,...that there's nothing that will interest others for long.