Look, I-- I get it. It's your job, or the Qun, or both, or maybe your own ridiculous, stubborn personality.
[Sits up a bit, looking back at him.] But sometimes you have to stand there, and say, you know what? I'm not alright, and I'm going to [gestures ahead] sit around and feel sorry for myself for a while. And if people say it's selfish, well, they can go cry about it all they want, because that's what you need. And no one else is going to do it for you.