He's been revisiting under the mountain a lot. The misdirected anger and resentment, how he lashed out to his closest friend. The one he'd loved above all else. He was wrong, he knows it. But it hurt to be torn down in that moment, the look of angry distain for what he'd become...the feeling Macaque wasn't coming back.

He doesn't say anything in response, feeling like a simple "okay" wasn't enough but having nothing else at the moment. Just leaving the heavy silence.