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No he does not, though he does tend to escalate them a bit the poor dummy

He breathed out, long and defeated.  Mordecai was right.  He couldn't change how he felt, not right now at least, and to lie would only bring about worse pain in the long run.  He needed to be straight with it, though he would wait a time to ensure the feelings were true.  He could not give false hope, but he did not want to kill it falsely any moreso.

"Thank you.  I think talking about it has helped."  He looked at Mordecai clearly for the first time since approaching, and immediately couldn't fail to notice his somewhat sorry state.  The wounds had been addressed, presumably by Blue, but still they looked painful.  "It would seem you've had some adventures of your own recently, though.  What happened?"  Guilt pricked that he had not noticed sooner, so he turned full attention to his friend now.