Oh. I didn't... I mean, I figured I fucked shit up. But I was just thinking like it's cause I can't help no one right. [He lifts a hand bringing it to rub at the back of his neck.]

It's just, I've had people trying to steer me right for ages now, teaching, making to help. Thought I could dispell what got taught to me yknow? Since all it helped me, maybe it could help others, like you. But, obviously it doesn't help for shit if a motherfucker ain't wanting to be helped. Suppose I owe an apology then.

We really ought to figure on out some manner of enforcing though. Would be better to take Justin to justice. That way no one's coming the fuck down on you. That, and I've fought him a fair deal. Not to lay waste to your pride, I figure you're a competent fighter soldier as you are, but I ain't sure a gun alone is going to take that brother down. The meadous would be all a mess if more people got being hurt.