[He stays silent as the words sink in. He had considered the possibility—after all, he had been alone, and if he had not arrived and been assisted immediately, he probably would have...

If it were not for the fact that he was a realist, he would deny the accusation.

He smiles grimly.]

I had a feeling...

[He does not know what to make of what Roy means by versions of worlds, but the facts remained consistent. Shit, what that must have done to Roy... Given the time difference, Roy probably came from a time way after when he had come from. And with the way Roy is acting, he knows just how bad it was. He feels absolutely terrible.]

Roy. I... It was stupid. I was being stupid. I wasn't being careful, and...well...shit, there's no good way to say it, is there...

[He sighs and smiles weakly.]

I'm sorry that I put you through that, Roy. You...don't deserve that. Not from me. I tell you to be careful all the time, but I...
Roy... I'm so sorry.