[he watches her for a few moments, grief and guilt flickering in his eyes before he closes them.]
... If that's what you want.
[as he opens his eyes again, he lets his hand fall back to the side. he's silent for another second, as though waiting to see if she changes her mind or as though questioning his decision to agree, and then he turns to leave.]
no subject
... If that's what you want.
[as he opens his eyes again, he lets his hand fall back to the side. he's silent for another second, as though waiting to see if she changes her mind or as though questioning his decision to agree, and then he turns to leave.]