Why are you sorry? [He laughs a little, sitting on the floor and drawing his knees up to his chest.]

It all turned out for the best. Nobody got hurt. [As far as he knows, Liquid didn't tell him about Fortune.]

Well... you. [He looked a little downcast.] But in the end it was alright. Emma and everyone helped stop the Patriots, and James is pretty fond of your older self, you know, even after all that. He's not holding it agaisnt you.