Yeah, but... Y'know. I just kind of hoped I was good enough for the whole... 'character takes back control just in time' kind of outcome. Not almost blowing up a whole line of trains with a bunch of people in it.

[The lines of his face seem to deep as he says it, a haunted expression floating through his vision.

But then he shakes his head, as if to jar the look loose before she can digest it in full.]

I guess now... I'm just trying not to lose my mind now that they're gone.

... The ice cream's helping. I think. Maybe if I eat a lot really fast.