[He draws a deep - somewhat uncharacteristically frustrated - breath. He still can't quite shake the unpleasant feelings of having failed, of loss and sadness, despite it all mostly showing as frustration-- that's the only thing he has experience expressing, anyway. Nothing of it helps when it comes to dealing with this in a calm, rational manner.]
I have made my intentions clear already. [He has no grand plan. He'll just go through all the memories he finds.]