[They are, at least, glad that he's honest even if they wish he was completely okay with things. They'd just be fooling themself, though, and they know that.

But it's fine. It's okay. They hesitate for a moment, looking away.]

I was built for a reason, and I don't...I don't know what's going to happen when Nightfall is over. I don't know if I'm going to stop functioning once my duty is over or what. Are you...are you okay with that?

[But he doesn't regret this. They cling to that thought, wanting to hold it tight and never let go.]