It was lucky that the wall was made of wood, that was true, Hakuba thought. After Zechs's apology he looked at him like if he grow another head.

"Zechs you don't have to apologize about something you didn't have control over it. No one had. If something, I should had been more careful." He paused for a moment rubbing his forehead, just over the bandages. "Doyle told me that you all tried to help us, especially you. He was frustrated that he couldn't help, and I can see that you are sorry for that too but please, don't be. It was the Black ops' fault and anyone else."