Then you didn't know either... You let them get away because you were scared. Anyone would be... I mean, Grit is just a child.

[...Just a child. He keeps getting the inkling that he's wrong when he thinks that, but he doesn't know if he wants to find out what the truth really is.

He hugs Serif a bit tighter, knowing that no matter what Serif says, he feels like it was his fault.]

...But you took care of them, right? You didn't get hurt?