That's not--

[He cuts himself off, closing his eyes for a moment. Okay.

As much as he needs to... somehow make sure this doesn't happen again, in any capacity or in any way, that's not -- completely what he's here for today. Lenka stays like that after he opens his eyes again, quiet for a long moment.

Then he lowers his head, bowing from the waist and all the way down, low enough to stare at his knees.]

Whatever you did, Lance said it took a lot. I'm... sorry for causing trouble. For you and everyone.