[The walls are too layered, closed too tightly, and he's not sure why he didn't notice it - the claustrophobic hitch in his chest, the way everything seems too tight-packed, even if the room is completely empty.]
[He nods, vigorous in his agreement, and immediately makes for the door.]
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[He nods, vigorous in his agreement, and immediately makes for the door.]
Yeah. Yeah, it - it'll be better out there.
[At least there'll be more space.]