[Lea drags himself off the fridge and rubs at his forehead. He seriously doubts Roxas has feelings for him beyond friendship, doubts that he's ever felt anything more than that for anyone, so what can he even say? He tried before and apparently that didn't sink in, so how can he make himself understood now?]

I don't know, Roxas, it's not like it's something I know much about either, but...it's different. It feels different. I don't know how to describe it to you.

[He thinks he might have a better idea than the last time Roxas asked, but that doesn't make it any easier.]