Hey, don't worry about what I worry about. I worry cuz... Y'know. You're my buddy. I'd be a pretty crappy friend if I didn't worry when you got injured, right? Most useless friend ever.

Huh.... She didn't like the things you knew? [Considering what he'd spoken about with Mary last, he had an inkling as to what this might be pertaining to. And he did want to delve into it. However, she'd already been hurt once for revealing her knowledge, from the sounds of things. He didn't want her to be targeted again. He'd drop it.]

Right. Do you need any help with Mary? I can talk to her - tell her to leave you be, if you're worried she's gonna pick on you or Ai again.