[ Pushes out a slow, soft breath. ]

I mean, I don't know about wrong. Seems unfair to me, but — it's not my memory. I can't tell you how to feel about it.

[ ...He needs to get her inside soon, but Lupine hesitates to actually enter the hotel just yet. ]

—Can't speak for the person you were talking to, either, and I realize it might not be easy for you to really put yourself in anyone else's shoes right now, but... can you try to imagine something for me?