[Bruno goes slightly rigid. He knows exactly how long it's been for him, and it was long enough to forget how to...touch people, really. But he used to. There was a time when this would have been so ordinary.

He forces himself to relax, even lean back a little. He'll get used to it again.]

I thought my wall thing was the most depressing story you knew. [He's joking, if weakly.] You could talk to other people too, if you're worried about it, but I don't mind. You've listened to me plenty.