[Whit is deeply surprised by that answer, and cycles his optics for a moment, stunned] Oh? Oh. Th-that's. That's really very nice of y-you. To say. I just d-don't like fighting anymore if I c-can help it, s-so. I try to help.

[A pause, then] An-Aniki? You m-mean Gold Ar-Arm?

[Another brief hesitation, followed by an unseen nod] You d-didn't know. I've h-h-hurt people before like th-that, too. I would w-want people to u-unders-understand. A bit. So. You are f-forgiven. M-maybe we'll b-both get b-better at things like this? If we t-try? We can help e-each other.