Getting stabbed is nothing new.

[ He's not even going to touch on any of the emotional stuff that happened while he waited for his death. Vulnerable moments? Don't know it. ]

Everything here has been pretty quiet.

[ Much quieter than what he's gotten used to. Much quieter than what is good for someone who needs distractions or something to engage with to keep from letting his thoughts wander. Not that he's going to share that with the other.

Putting his tie across Ayabe's shoulder. ]

I'm going back to the original plan. I decided to go back to the Mafia.