[Suddenly Seth moves and for a single moment Rin just wants to run. But then those eyes look at him and he's rooted to the spot. He can't run anymore, but looking at Seth is so hard... So impossibly hard.

Thus he averts his gaze, eyes fixing on the ground, as he just stands there, thinking about what to do or say. Not counting weird dreams - which he still has no idea whether they were real or not - this is the first time he's... well, seen Seth since... since that kiss.]

Hi. Fancy meeting you here.

[He hears himself speak, but his words sound foreign and far away, like they don't even belong to him. It sounds like the wrong thing to say, but then again, everything feels wrong right now. Wrong and awkward. Rin's hands ball into fists and he gritts his teeth. He doesn't want it to be like this, this isn't how he wants them to be!]

Say... When are we gonna talk?

[He ends up blurting out, finally looking at Seth.]

I can't stand this anymore! If you hate me... [He hesitates for a brief second at what he's about to say, but then finishes, resolutely.] If you hate me, tell it to my face. Please. Or else... Or else I can't go on.