Sindre's eyes welled up again and he shook his head. "That's just awful. No wonder you were so surprised by me instead. I don't understand it at all, honestly. I cannot even imagine how that sort of emotion can be carried over at all. When I get mad, I take it out on fabric, not on people." He shook his head and sighed heavily. The whole thing scared him to tears, and he wiped them away yet again. "And of all the people to hurt, no less. Someone as sweet and brilliantly fun and kind as you, you didn't do anything, you just spoke your mind! That's not even rational!"