[There's something almost calming about her presence-- about that subtle shift. He doesn't even consciously acknowledge it or seem to be aware of it. There's still rage and frustration in his eyes, but he seems less likely to take out a wall. It's an improvement.]

What else do I have? Beryl-sama--... [He cuts off, his voice choking in anger just at mentioning the name; he doesn't think he needs to say it. She forced him to kill himself and now he's not sure where his loyalty lies.] My honor as a shitennou is most important! I hate not knowing when the others do! I deserve that much!