[Nope. It's no use. He's just going to let her drag him along as the look on his face shows all loss of hope for him.]

No, it's fine. It's fine if we stay here, it's better for us to be dead. I'd rather die once more than to hear you babble on about how I'm nice. Yes, that seems nice.

[Look at his feet making drag marks in the ground, wowie.]

How can you say it? I don't get it. How did I give off such an impression to you? I should've made you succumb to me when I had the chance.