[Freddy shakes his head. He could be implying something but it could just as well be an assurance to the old man that his body's not as old as he thinks it is. Without another thought the kid puts a hand on the other man's shoulder, touch solid but not gripping.]
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[Freddy shakes his head. He could be implying something but it could just as well be an assurance to the old man that his body's not as old as he thinks it is. Without another thought the kid puts a hand on the other man's shoulder, touch solid but not gripping.]
Thanks for taking care of me.
[You know that he cares, right Dimmy?]