The hand in his hair was distracting and comforting. He shut his eyes and sighed. He'd lived so long just trying to survive from day to day, not knowing what was wrong with him, that he had a good filter for things that didn't seem to matter.
But he also understood the feeling of jealousy. "Los seros humanos son complicados." It was almost as if he didn't feel human himself anymore. Sure, he was human-shaped, but his life had changed completely.
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