I can't! This is the worst possible Monarchamu I could've met for yelling, he's just a sad boy.

"Shit kid. Sorry ta 'ear that." He gives you a gentle pat on the shoulder. Like he thinks you might break apart if he pats harder than the lightest touch.

"But that's their choice. Ain't yours. Ya dun get ta pick what's important ta other people, an' if it's ya, even if ya dun think yer worth it at all, ya still gotta fuckin' live wit' it."