[He bristles a little when Manabu refers to him as bad off, like he's somehow pitiable. And the other man gets one hell of a glare levelled at him after he's done.]

It wasn't your fault.

[Not even partly.]

You were trying to help me, and I hit you. You're lucky I didn't have a weapon in my hand, because I would've used it. That ain't your fault. At all.