Tiger lets him touch him, which is something on its own. He rubs at his eye, sniffling a little. He's not sure it does make sense. He doesn't really feel like anything he does is his choice, at least none of the stuff he won't get punished for. He always feels so trapped in his own head...

"I dunno..." he mumbles, though it at least seems like the isn't going to fight about it more. He wants to believe Greg, he really does.