[He wishes he had a retort ready. That he had some idea of what to do, of how to right what was wrong. But Guy has nothing save for his anger, and he knows it. He looks down at the ground, fists tightening.]
I don't know. [He doesn't want to admit it. There has to be something he can do.] I can't-- I can't do any of that. But there's got to be something I can do.
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I don't know. [He doesn't want to admit it. There has to be something he can do.] I can't-- I can't do any of that. But there's got to be something I can do.