They're not the first person to be put out or off by his bad personality. Bart has long since grown used to navigating the minefield he creates simply by existing (and, admittedly, by refusing to stop being a little shit). Grumbling slightly to himself, Bart squeezes some water out of the fabric of his shorts to avoid having to look into their eyes. "Nah, I'll help. I just sound like a dick all'a time." Because he is one, but that's neither here nor there.
He can tell they're nervous because, frankly, it's plainly obvious. Sighing to himself, Bart closes his eyes and taps into that softer, vulnerable part of himself he usually keeps buried when not working with his patients. "The waters here are the safest in th' Grounds that still have currents. Perfect place to learn - it doesn't drop off too fast, so y'can wade out further to start. I'll stick by ya." Walking closer to do just that. They might not appreciate the sudden dive straight into business, but it's the best Bart can do if he's going to be utilizing his bedside manner.
He can tell they're nervous because, frankly, it's plainly obvious. Sighing to himself, Bart closes his eyes and taps into that softer, vulnerable part of himself he usually keeps buried when not working with his patients. "The waters here are the safest in th' Grounds that still have currents. Perfect place to learn - it doesn't drop off too fast, so y'can wade out further to start. I'll stick by ya." Walking closer to do just that. They might not appreciate the sudden dive straight into business, but it's the best Bart can do if he's going to be utilizing his bedside manner.
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