Kaz: I-I don't want anything!
He's bites his lip again, running a hand through his hair. He doesn't make direct eye contact
Kaz looks at you and blurts out
Kaz: But what if I'm not good enough!?
Kaz nods
Kaz: Ok...ok yeah...
Kaz: I-yeah, it's just-I...
Kaz:...nothing. We should-we should go back to the others...
He's looking at the ground, starting to walk away. His hands are shoved into his pockets
