Hurtful or no, he stands by them. He can't afford to feel sympathy right now. "You are still using us. All of you. We still don't have a choice." It's hard to say if he'd have come willingly at the point he'd been taken him from. He didn't give a shit about his own life let alone anyone else's back then, but he'd wanted so desperately to run from everything.

He practically laughs at the absurdity of it. "Lady... I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm not beautiful, I tend to make everyone uncomfortable by existing, and I'm hardly a delight to be around."