[Dualscar shrugs.]

Wweren't the first troll to panic about being in a bedroom wwith me.

[He stares into the depths of his teacup, like he's trying to read the tea leaves and have them tell him his future. When he speaks, his voice is low and hesitant.]

Some things... I can't say or talk about. You'll have to accept that and not push me on it.

[Almost without his knowledge, his fins start moving and swiveling, repeating I'm sorry over and over again.]