“Oh no, trust me you aren’t a bad person Arley. I doubt that you could ever be. You’re a doll.”
“It does make sense. I’m just saying that you are a good person, despite what you may feel like you are. I promise.” You lean over and kiss the top of his head lovingly, wrapping an arm around his shoulder to pull him closer to you.
He sighed again quietly with a nod, pulled closer and resting his face against Tricky’s chest. “Okay. I believe you. I just hope that sometime soon I can do something that helps solidify your claims. I don’t want to disappoint you.”