He spoke softely. "Nikki, It was not your fault. You two were under my command. I am the one to blame. If anything, I still hate shirt." He chuckled abit, but he moved over to her and took her hand in his and brought it up to his face. Letting her fingers touch the features of his. "I never blamed you...Magneton did not either. I did tell you once to never think back on mission. Your still alive and that's all that matters." Even though she could not see. He smiled at her.