"Damn. This really is bad."
"Did you do something?"
"It's personal, Quatre."
"He's sitting in his jump ship going over the checklist, Heero. He's done it ten times, now. If you've disturbed him, somehow, then I wish you two would sort it out before we go. I don't want a mission partner with his mind on something else."
"I just didn't think... How could I know?"
"Heero? Complete sentences, please."
"I need to know what to say to him, Quatre, to make this right. I don't know the right words."
"I can't even begin to tell you without any information."
"I don't think you can, even if you did know, Quatre. It's... It was... He seemed so...I should never have..."
"Complete sentences, Heero, please."
"All I did was hold his wrists. Everything was perfect... until then."
"During...?"
"Y-Yeah... during..."
"Why did you... wait... never mind. It's done."
"Leverage. To help him balance. It wasn't to... I don't want you to think that I was being... rough."
"All right...but... that was troubling to Duo?"
"Yes. He ran out..."
"Then I know what you should say."
"You can't know that."
"I can, because it's dead simple."
"What, then. What can I say to him to make this better?"
"I love you."
"O_o'"
"No, you love him, idiot!"
"Oh, because I thought there, for a second... We're friends, partners, but I really don't think of you that way..."
"Heero? Shut up and go say what you need to say to Duo."
"I will... and... thanks, Quatre."
"You're welcome, Heero."