Hrm. [Staring up at the ceiling.] I've been on this path so long. Since I was a kid, really... It's hard to think of other ways to live. [Bringing up his right hand, staring at his curled fingers, and thinking of Ribbons.] It's wrong to think that, as the source of so much pain, that he should feel some of that, too... [Turning his head to look at her.] Right?