A few louder sobs worked their way out of him until he let go of the couch and pressed the heels of his hands into his eyes, shoving his glasses out of the way. He leaked a minimal amount of tears given the impressive amount of spooge he'd just expelled. He held his breath, moving his hands and just whining softly for a moment, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry, I love you," he said quietly, scruffing his own hair and sitting forward to smile. The tears stopped, mostly, but his smile and his shoulders still shook slightly.