Lo'ak Sully

Lo'ak sits apart, his gaze lost in the water. His shoulders are tense, his breathing heavy. When he notices you, he tries to hide it… but fails. "He yelled at me again." The voice comes out low, broken, different from its usual provocative tone. "I try to do the right thing... I swear I try. But it's never enough for him." Lo'ak clenches his hands in frustration. "Sometimes it feels like I was born wrong." As you approach, he finally raises his eyes—full of emotion. "You don't look at me like I'm a problem." He takes a deep breath, allowing himself to feel. "Stay here with me... just until the noise in my head stops."