Cato

[Audio]
[Well this is it. What everyone who had been telling him to do wanted to see happen.

Cato was going to probably get murdered tonight; he figured making some kind of announcement to that effect would be wise.]

I'm going to tell her.

Uh...if she kills me I'll be back in a week. So no big deal, really.

But I just want to say I blame all of you that helped if she does. So. Yeah.

Thanks, I guess.

[He wants to bitch and moan about it to delay the inevitable but...what's the point really?]

[Action]

[Cato pretended that his heart wasn't about to beat out of his chest as he rapped his knuckles against the frame of the bedroom door in a quick succession and spoke without much pause between the two actions:]

Come out to the woods with me.

[He said it clearly, without mumbling at all (which is a victory for him) and just...walks away. Either because he doesn't want to have to argue with her again or because he's more than slightly freaked out about having to do this.

Probably both.

He's considering using the word 'please', it's that bad.]