[He straightens up a bit and looks between King and Karma, teeth clenched and tears already falling.]

I failed her! How can you be so calm? Especially you, King?!

[His breathing is heavy, gaze settling not on those in front of him but some point of floor nearby. He finally looks at Arthur, flames settling down to just along his arm and not his hand.]

...How can I... how can I focus on the future when this place keeps pulling from my past...

[He trails off as his form slumps to the tile, flames completely out.]