[ His heart still isn't totally in it, but he can't help but laugh again, a little louder this time. ]

You know, I don't think I've ever actually signed an autograph before. It hasn't really come up. I don't know if anyone would even want one from me? [ Even though Hella literally just said she did. For financial purposes, sure, but still. ] It's kinda complicated...

[ His smile fades, and Mark turns to look back out into the woods. Hears that little telltale click of their bracelets connecting, and sighs. ]

I don't want to give up. I know I can't. It's just that you're proud of who you are, right? [ And oh, he says that with admiration for her. He wishes he could be more like her, even as his voice dips into something pensive. ] And I don't know if I can be, even if that's what'll save me.