[Aaah, now he's come out of his shell. Rokurou just remains where he sits, looking over at the half-saiyan. He notes the anger, but he just maintains his usual calm, collected demeanor.]

I know, and a lot of us feel the same way. [Himself included. The slight glance back at the bloodstains and way his brows furrow into a hardened line is the only hint that betrays his true feelings on the matter. But it's brief, and when looks back he appears as he always does.]

But you can't beat yourself up over it. I'm pretty sure Thras wouldn't want you blaming yourself, either.