Fugo raised his arms slowly and cautiously embraced Narancia.

"I didn't. I stayed. I didn't understand why the hell you went."

He did now, though. He finally did. After all he went through, he finally understood why Narancia went with. Fighting alongside Sheila E. made him understand a lot more. He couldn't say any of this now, though. It was just frustrating crying. Unable to coherently express himself.