I died, Zane. And it almost destroyed the person I care about more than anyone else in the world. I'm also trying to reconcile myself with the memories of effectively being him on that other Barge, along with incredibly unpleasant memories of my counterpart's childhood, and the fact that someone I love like a son was killed, too.

Now, I'm not trying to say that I'm psychologically or emotionally damaged beyond hope of repair, but considering I haven't exactly had much time to put much distance between myself and all that, I'm not really in the mood to have someone take out their frustrations on me when I've done literally nothing to deserve it.