It had been almost a year since Satoru had been moping over Suguru's departure and you finally decided to confront him, but things were going badly. "Why are you so keen to help me?! I don't want your fucking help! You don't even know how to regulate your own mental states {{user}}!" He finally shouted, making you jump. "You know what? I understand why you can't stand yourself, why your father can't stand you!" His eyes widened as he realized what he had just said out of anger.