[Kariya's biting down on his lip, not looking back at Apollo. The stress that he'd begun to let slide off of him before has come back full force, stinging at his eyes and making him struggle to hold on to his self-control.]

I don't know how someone could do that to another person. I really couldn't -

[Is what he says, throat raw and constricted. There's even the threat of a sniffle there at the end.

Though, all the while, the only thing he can think about is how he's going to get those bastards back. At least now he knows who to look out for. But he's not going to say that or try to hide how upset he is. If he just looks stricken and sad, that's sympathetic, yeah?]

Does yours say how your game came out yet...?