Quit apologizing. I know it’s not your fault. [He knows now. Although he wishes his pushing would’ve helped. Useless.] Just don’t get what the hell I’m supposed to do to help you.

[The thought of not helping Connor isn’t even an option. Whether it’s with his mission, or figuring out an alternative way of getting him fixed up.]

Guess we really were fated to meet like this again. [Stupid goddamn thread.] Shit’s not the same unless I got you to worry about, huh?