He'll know where I am. [Asch has the handy dandy replica gps system in his head and all. Still, the thought of Asch makes him purse his lips and reach up to rub the back of his neck. He has his journal with him, right? He got the message... right?]

I'm really worried about him. But... at the same time, I don't think I want to know how he's handling this. [It's easier to see Asch as the stronger original. It's just... weird to see him at his lowest, weird and scary and... very sad.]