"Well..."

Falcon pauses, trying to find the right words. He visibly struggles for a moment, before clearly going 'fuck it'.

"You don't have to be. Not around me, at least," he says. "Even if I'm... like this-" an asshole. Jealous. Easily angered and anxious, and just kind of a bitch in general, "-it's preferable to pretending that you can just do and be everything all the time."