He is no longer the man that we knew. [ He had mourned him but now it was different. Genji looks down at the tea in his cup and tightens his grip for a moment. ] He... said things to my brother. Things I had not yet broached with him.

[ He takes a sip of tea and closes his eyes. ] It was not how I wanted it to go. It was not— [ Genji's nostrils flare. ] I am quite tired of feeling betrayed.