[Gomen, Peko, but he did eventually let go of your hand. Because he did have other people to talk to, you're right. After he'd cleaned his face up a little more, of course. Crying? Who was crying? Not this guy.]

[By the time he's done talking to everybody else, he looks...exhausted, frankly. This week had been a rather trying one, and it left him more drained than he wanted to admit. And now that it's all over, it's finally starting to catch up to him.]

...Tomorrow. [He actually looks slightly apologetic. He has no reason to believe that Peko doesn't remember her own execution, so...honestly he doesn't see anything really pressing to talk about as far as the island stuff goes. It's not really relevant here, save for the stuff about Nanami being an AI.] We can talk about it tomorrow. Sorry but I just...if I'd fucking known what was gonna be in that bag, I might've waited to open it. I had no idea just how much they'd fucked with my head here...