Connie, we'd like you to meet the teenager who never really had friends until about a year or two ago. He recalled when classmates would fight over dumb shit and always wonder why they didn't just talk it out or fight or something. That always made him feel better.

B-but he didn't want Futaba and Connie swinging at each other.

"Seems like ya feel it gettin' thrown in your face even when you're not seein' her, like right now. I dunno about any Zoo or what happened with Steven, but screwin' up is part of life, y'know?" Alright, he needed the rest of this next egg roll.

"Y'think Futaba will resent or hate you or somethin'?"