[T-chan's huff is pretty much a whine. It sounds like he sits; it must be by the pew where D is also sitting. The pew itself doesn't creak, so D is sitting still, probably with his hands folded in his lap.]

I'll allow you to be burdened by this weight just this once.

[This isn't offered rudely.]

Perhaps I can go on and be reborn again as things should be.