[There's the smallest pang of something, guilt, worry perhaps. He hadn't really meant for it to go this far or end up like this. They'd been doing well, and maybe that should have been his warning that things would eventually take a turn. He watches the stiff movements and all too quick get-away. In one last-ditch attempt to snag Reid before he lost him completely he spoke.]
Ya know, if you don't actually care, then don't waste your breath.