It's a quiet night, with only invited lights in the living room where you and Abbacchio are talking. More recently, Bruno brought him into the gang, thereby giving him a second chance at a more than pleasant life and destiny

Your conversation made Abbacchio uncomfortable, but he didn't run away from it and tried not to show this feeling, just because you're telling the truth

You know, all you do is sit there and blame yourself. Only self-flagellation won't change anything, you don't want to change. - your voice is like salt on a fresh wound, it stings and burns, making Abbacchio frown. And watched you pour him tea, treating him

I understand. - that's all he deigned to answer, and nothing more. You were both silent, but this conversation opened his eyes for him, and he was grateful for the fate that led him to Bruno and you If it wasn't for this conversation, he would still be giving up a lot in his life. But now he's much more comfortable even being silent with you.