Yeah, I guess. Just. Being stuck here...! [ He looks at his hands before clasping them together, holding them up to his mouth to blow warm air over them. ] I'm fuckin' useless here, what am I supposed to do, nothing?

[ Hearing the footsteps stop, he turns and watches Gin, raising an eyebrow. His face falls, then, eyes narrowing. ] I haven't snapped yet here, don't tell me how to keep it under god damn control. I know that, it's not like I can help it sometimes. They can try whatever the fuck they want. Nothin's gonna keep me down long.

[ Reaching the park, Shizuo slows and waves at a bench a short distance off, not even sparing the man a glance as he tosses the butt of his cigarette, crushing it under his foot. ] You gonna fall over?