[His tone goes a bit more distant as he talks about it, though the pained note doesn't leave]

The last game, yesterday... everyone on this team died, but me. There was nothing we could do, and most teams weren't any better off. The people here, half of them are fresh blanks, and others are from some place called 'Aather'-- Zero, he doesn't remember--


... I'm sorry that you're here. But I'm selfishly glad too.