[He crosses his arms, continuing to look any direction but Rhy. He feels stupid. Like a fool. Like-- like Rhy's taking pity on him. He hates it. He hates that he's lost all feelings of control.]

The church makes you do stuff. Or they try to give you away or seperate you.

[The twins tried that once. Exactly once.]

It's stupid, anyway. I can get what I want. I coulda just taken it from you anyway.