So you're just gonna...like...follow me around and take away my tablet so I won't be mean? [An incredulous scoff.

But Enoch was right. He just didn't want to own up to his behavior. Face the fact he was being needlessly cruel to people he once cared deeply for. Perhaps still cared incredibly deeply for.

But the alternative was to remain alone, and he just...

...it was terrifying. He knew he was going to end up alone someday. Well, besides the immortal crew. But his friends...eventually they'd stop appearing. Eventually they'd be gone for good. And the thought hurt. Worse than the hurt that was caused by merely talking to them.]

I'm not going to stop.

[I don't want to be alone, even if it's just people getting angry with me.]