[Ryan lets him, which is a good sign - he isn't afraid to pull back when he doesn't want to be touched. He doesn't move closer though, he just...lets Min react however he's going to.

His attempt at comfort is so baffling though. It takes Ryan a moment to come down enough to fully switch gears.]

What're you talking about? It was definitely me! I'm the one that freaked out and yanked us apart, I'm the one who-- who got all in our head about like, everything! It was fine, and then I wrecked it with...feelings! Why would any of that have been you?!

[Ryan doesn't have even a shred of hope that it might have been a mutual feeling. If anything, now he's worried Min pulled apart over something else and now it's being made weird because he can't fucking win, can he?

He makes himself take a couple of steady breaths, to try and not freak out so much. He's making all of this worse, and he needs to stop it. In, and then out with a sigh.]

...Seriously man, it's not you. You didn't make it weird. Don't worry about it.

[This isn't going to work and he kind of knows it, but. He wouldn't be him if he didn't try.]