[ It's not the best way he can answer the question but it's the way he knows how to. He can't help feel like he's being overwhelmed by things he can't completely understand or have control over. It's nothing against anyone in particular. He notices the tightening grip on his arm. He knows that's the kind of reaction he'll get for what he said. ]
I'm the person that deprived us of our parents, and them of their grandparents. It's hard to believe they'd want to pursue with a relationship with someone whose been nothing short of a murderer.
[ It's ridiculously funny that they want to even make that effort, but he's obviously not laughing at the matter. It's a lot to think on and if he wants to move forward for himself and everyone around him, he's going to have to admit some things in life can't be controlled. Even if he thinks a certain way, there's no guarantee that everyone else will. He knows that but admitting to it has always been a fight. ]
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[ He's quiet for a long moment, before he decides to add. ]
Alright. [ pause. ] Don't blame me if this turns out unfavorable you and them in the end.