Blusher

Psychoanalysis over lunch:

Sajitha: (to s)
You're blushing again! I've counted three times now!

s:
I blush easily; that's why my girlfriend said I shouldn't wear makeup - my cheeks look like a baboon's ass. I. R. Baboon.

Mr. P.:
Blushing could mean that inside you're actually (very) sensitive even though you have this life-is-meaningless, don't-care, cold thing on the outside.

Is there empirical evidence to support this analysis?

One day, I will learn to be really wary of the man; for now, I will learn to be really careful.

Time to brick up what I'd (apparently) torn down.

And I'm gonna have to analyze the analysis.