He's stuck in a role, much like Casper. He's being shoved around by forces beyond his control. What sort of good thing did he ever do in order to get delivered to a place with so many people who understand.

Casper's not sure why he starts walking towards the other but he gently takes the other's face in his hands. "Shh." It's not a 'shut up', it's a 'knock it off, anxiety'. "You're fine. More... more than fine." And he's up close and he's so warm and Casper feels like he's going to cry again. And good gods is this man beautiful. Even if he's stringy and a little weird Casper likes that far better than some perfect being. "It's okay. It's..."

... He trails off for a moment as he looks at what little he can see of the other's eyes through his hands. ... Oh. He... his brain shuts down for a moment. Casper.exe must reboot.