I know you care, Wufei. [ You literally choked him out not too long ago to show him how much you care, Chang Wufei. He understands better than he probably projects that he does. Duo's eyes still cast to the door, wanting to follow, wanting to ask every question he has still rolling around in his mind. But at the same time...

He can't leave Wufei like this. So instead he places a light hand at the other man's back, quiet support, a much quieter Duo Maxwell than most outside of this cabin are used to.

Still, there's a laugh as he says he's an ass, the sarcasm evident in his voice - ] Hey, that's me, apparently, y'know.

[ Duo's chin finds Wufei's shoulder, expression a bit lost, admittedly, but... this is all some kind of new he can't even contemplate. ]

I dunno if I wanna make friends. But I do have questions. About my hair, about... a lot. He seems... [ Duo pauses, bites his lip, and then - ]

I don't know. I want to know what happened. Why it's.. he's.. like that.

[ Though with that established, he has to at least rib Wufei a little, prodding at his side. ]

Don't go through everything you've got without me, Wu. I was gonna say we should use the treehouse tonight. Get away a little bit...

[ And stay out of the house.. considering.. ]