"Fucking... cowboy friend... Striker? He tried to kill you again? Fuck. God damn it..."

His fault. His fault, his fault, all his fault. If he hadn't been staring at Loona like a dumbass and actually taken the shot at Striker, this wouldn't have happened. Fuck. How did he always fuck everything up?

He's quiet for way too long, and he doesn't realize at first that he stopped walking and just... stood there.