[He doesn't know how to handle this at all. It's a breach of his personal matters, and one that's intensely emotionally charged. He doesn't know how to respond, and he flinches a little when Stahn speaks.

It's all...too much.

He drags in a shaky breath, trying so hard to regain his composure and failing.]

I... don't...act as though there's anything that was your fault about this. It wasn't--by choice for either of us, so it is best that you just leave it be.

... It doesn't matter, regardless. It is in the past.