Of all the... I wish he hadn't run away. I suppose it's my fault, really. Well, not really. Partly. Maybe. Hmph. What does he think I'm going to do? ...what must he think I'm like, though? I'm not evil. I don't get angry that easily. Do I?
Bah. Bloody confusing, all of it. Why can't people just act as if they have most of their sanity left over?
...erm, Godric? Can we talk?
OhgodswhatamIdoing?