...I'm okay. It was my choice. B-Besides, there was no stopping any of it, my course was set since I was six, and set in stone months before I died.

["I'm okay". It's a lie. He's good at being okay, good at seeming fine. After a year of practice with pretending to be a normal student by day and leading a half-militarized group of kids in battle by night, his facade is near perfect. Especially with his face being nearly expressionless after ten years of apathy.]