[Rin shakes his head at that, folding arms over his chest.]

The only thing that ever comes outta bein' alone is bein' miserable. Trust me, I know.

[Even if he hasn't talked about it much, he's made a few allusions to the fact that he didn't have any friends until recently.

He knows what being alone does to someone's mind, especially when they're already in a bad place.]

Y'think you'd be okay now, but it won't stay that way. Like hell I'm gonna let myself be a shitty friend by allowin' that to happen!

[What is he going to do? Well.]

Either talk you in to comin' back with me without a huge mess, or throw you over my damn shoulder and haul your scrawny ass back. Just like I said.