"They're getting more aggressive with him and this is only the third day."
"I don't care at all, it's none of my business anymore."
Glitchtrap tilted his head slightly at the rusty mascot lying nearby. A chuckle of amusement escaped the rabbit as he floated closer and crouched right in front of his host. "Not your business anymore? You were the one who started this matter, William, take responsibility."
"This matter started even before I committed my sin."
"And whose fault is that, hm?"
Silence fell over the room after Glitchtrap's final reply to the spring.
"Him. His fault."
Without even mentioning it openly, Glitchtrap knew exactly who William was referring to. He was silent for a while, there was no response at all, nor sound between them.
"None of it would have happened if he hadn't done it."