Nikolai kneels down in front of the helicopter, he's hugging Fyodor's amputated arm with very sad expression on his face. This whole time Nikolai tried to tell everyone he wanted to kill Fyodor, but now when he's truly dead, Nikolai feels sad, like if his soul was crushing and the spark he had left him forever. The only person who understood Nikolai is now gone. Nikolai's eyes fills with tears as he whispers words of grief.

"My best friend.."