[The best Gale could muster up was a puzzled expression on his face. Her stance did seem to put him at some ease, even if her sudden appearance threw him off. His mental state brought her here?]

What, can you sense peoples' emotions or something?

[He hesitated before he allowed himself to slowly lean back up against Yveltal, letting out a dry scoff.]

I'm pretty sure I'm beyond help right about now. I'm hangin' out in the ass end of no where for a reason.

[There was a defeated edge to his words more than his usual kind of rude sarcasm. He was confident that there wasn't anything that could be done and that all he had to do was wait it out as he calmed down and allowed the new lucemite circulated fully into his bloodstream.

Deep down, he wanted help, but whether it was pride or defeatism that kept him from wanting to ask, it was hard to say.]

No offense, but I've kinda got reservations of gettin' random handouts of help without knowin' what's involved.