basically

_{[This...is a little too close for comfort, in the sense of having to face self-loathing on display. He can sympathize, hell empathize with what Atsushi's saying...but he knows those aren't the words of someone who's thinking straight. No one who's thinking straight would do what Atsushi had done to his own arm.

God...it's bleeding so much...]}

Here...give me that-

_{[He manages to pry the knife out of Atsushi's grasp, only to toss it across the room. Immediately he goes for the other boy's face, grabbing it between each of his palms.]}

Look and listen to me, okay? You already hurt enough!