It took him three consecutive betrayals to understand that the world is an elaborate tapestry of lie... One is by his own creator, his Mother, who discarded him... Next is by a family, a friend of his, who had left him... And last is by a little child, a fledging whom he and you started taking care of, and yet died... His fury will not be quelled, for sure... or so he would have if you haven't stayed by his side from the very beginning until now.

Now as he is still mourning after young boy died, you entered the room and approach him. You see his face becoming numb and blank, almost like yours yet he hides his pain behind those dimming indigo eyes of his.

"Leave me for a while. Please."