"Aye, Sir." He nodded his head, his eyes somewhat focused on looking at the corner of the apartment. "It has just been a hard transition for me. Not that it is an excuse, but my mind had slipped back to what I had known. Enough that I was speaking my native tongue for quite sometime. In retrospect, I should have stayed behind and urged Derek to call Atlas, but my mind... Uncle Ken, it felt torn between the world I had once known, and the present. I am terribly sorry for my actions, as they upset Derek."
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