Something like that is none of my business anyway. Not until you think it's my business. I don't get to just...force answers out of you.

[He was so lonely, and they made him forget that he was loved, and some bastards took advantage of that. Took advantage of him. And Adrian's memory for trauma is always sharp and always long.

Sypha hurt him with words once, carelessly, and Adrian has never forgotten it, even now. And now he's been hurt again, this time physically, this time with intent. This isn't going to go away, either.

But at least now he knows. At least now he can be aware of it, and be careful. And maybe someday Adrian will feel safe again.]

...But. I, uh. I did try to figure it out myself, a little. When I first came to visit, back when Iris started. I...saw your wrists.