Not enough. Sean shakes his head, running one hand through his hair, but he's not actually sure what he's saying no to. That's what he wants, isn't it? To be able to get it off his chest once and for all and find out if he deserves to be accepted in spite of it or not?

Sometimes the things that he wants completely suck.

Clenching his jaw, he tries to steel himself, get his thoughts straightened out, but he's too tired and mixed up to get very far. "I wouldnae know where ta start."