He couldn't hide the small smile at that. "That's the polite way of putting it, isn't it?" Dom blinked when he saw a bright purple butterfly drift around the room a ways off, but tried not to react otherwise. Generally, he could make them go away if he tried. He gave it a mental nudge out the door, as he continued to speak.
"But they serve their purpose. And I'm not sure I could do much else." He knew he couldn't- if it hadn't been for Parker, he would still be in Bedlam. But he didn't want to say that, and cause more tension.