He's been here so long now, and is there even any hope of going back? Here he's forced to socialize, to try and find something to do with himself, a way to live. Purpose. And it hasn't gotten easier. Not really. There have been some things that were good. Billy. Learning to carve.

But Seifer? There's a flare of jealousy in him to think about it. Not that this one shows up on his face at all. A trade he's learning, friends he's made... asshole even has a kind of dad. And here's Nida, still...

"You know me now? Living with me means you know me? You barely even remember me from school, right?"