Ti stared down at the bottle he was handed, just focusing on one thing at a time. He barely registered what Sophia was saying to him at the time until about halfway through her sentence. He sighed a bit again, closing his eyes for a moment. He spoke after a few seconds, his voice still soft and quiet like it was before.

"Um...thanks...thank you, I uh... I would like that." he said, sighing after he spoke. He was...drained. Completely and utterly emotionally drained. And horrified. And upset. And just every single negative thing he could be. He reached for the crook of his arm, placing a hand over it again. He left it there for a moment, then pulled away.

"Uh... I-I'm sorry...for waking you up this morning, and then freaking out, and then... y'know, all the stuff...that just happened." Tim said, putting the bottle of coffee down on the floor in front of him. "I just...dont know. What to do. Ever. So, I'm sorry."

Tim sighed again, then made a noise into his hands, which he brought up to his face. He felt, for the time being, hollow.