[It is indeed a rather unpleasant looking place to be. It seems like the inside of a hospital, except for all the blood splattered everywhere on the walls, the floor, Danny's clothing. Some of it seems to be his... but a good amount of it definitely seems to belong to other people given the way it's splattered onto him, or patches clinging to his hands and hair in a mess.]
I see... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you.
[His glasses still have that shiny opaque look to them, as he then turns and starts walking away, apparently no longer interested in being here at this particular part of his floor.]
But, I suppose that makes sense. You wouldn't be here otherwise.
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I see... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you.
[His glasses still have that shiny opaque look to them, as he then turns and starts walking away, apparently no longer interested in being here at this particular part of his floor.]
But, I suppose that makes sense. You wouldn't be here otherwise.