[Well. You know what? Pseudo-Cordis brain says, if she's going to process some feelings on the wrong person, why shouldn't he do the same? He's not going to get anywhere pretending to be this Naegi-kun person (who, in his head, resembles something like a small, bipedal raccoon) with so little information, so Therion might as well get something out of this before she catches her drunk girl mistake. He crosses his arms and leans back, breathing out.]

I've had time to think about it since then, you know. What you did.

[He says it to the ocean. To the wind.]

I still can't be angry. I get why you did it. But I let it happen because I trusted you.

[He shrugs.]

Won't say I'd mind an apology, if that mattered to you.