After a few minutes of standing there he fell down and sat on the edge of the roof, not leaving his true form. He still didn't know how to feel at that point but he was trying to figure it out. When he felt a hand take his he looked up to her, his eyes looking glossed over. "I don't know", he said shaking his head. "I still don't know what happened. I feel...numb...", he said looking down at his clawed hands. "I don't know if this is better or worse", he said shrugging. "I don't want to die anymore, but I still don't know if that makes it feel better", he said looking at the ground.<br/><br/>"I think she made it so I just don't care as much anymore. I still know what happened...I just don't feel bad about it anymore. I think that just makes me a terrible person though", he said as he sighed, "I don't know if I should thank her or be angry at her".