"You thoug-" Stolas sharply cuts himself off, sucking in air. No, no... he really didn't want to start another fight. He was far too tired for another screaming match.

Calming himself down and raised his chin up. "An apology? So was that what you were doing? Funny, all I recall is you saying apologies were for pussies and no one deserves them. The last thing I want from you is your pity, Blitz."