Oh, slag, he was coming off preachy. Screamer hastened to try to mitigate that unsympathetic afthole approach, scooting a little closer, "Nobody blames you, for whatever happened. And things aren't ever as bad as they look at first glance. Your former patient, whoever he is, he'll calm down and you'll calm down, and you can probably talk over the Link safely a while until you're both more comfortable with the idea of talking faceplate to faceplate... if that's what you want, for you."

"I'm sorry. I know I encouraged it, I didn't know where you were at and I was a little desperate to get somebody else looking at Blurr and Vandal so I didn't have to. I'm not incredibly good at consoling. You've probably noticed."