It's silly, he knows it is, but having it laid out so plainly just makes Donnie start to tighten up again, tension drawn up like a blanket he can hide himself under. He folds his arms in front of him, a physical indication as he clams up again, looking away as he wrestles with his own thoughts.

"I know, I know...I just..." Didn't want Leo to worry? Didn't want to make it someone else's problem? So far he hadn't been doing a great job of finding a way to fix it though.

He slowly slides down along the wall, sinking to the floor to sit as he loosens his arms enough to slip around his knees. "I keep thinking of what happened in that room," he sighs. "I wish I could just forget it or block it out but it just keeps sneaking back in."