He moved to the next spot on the floor, taking his time and appearing unhurried. The last thing he wanted to do was put actual effort into something like this.

But at least Zack seemed to get what he was saying. Neku wasn't proud of himself, not by any stretch of the imagination, but even if the same thing happened tonight, he couldn't be sure he'd be any better at stopping himself from doing it all again. That was the hard part. He'd been used and then thrown away and left to deal with the consequences.

"Yeah," he agreed blandly. "I thought I'd been flying pretty far under their radar, but last night would prove otherwise. I think I hurt a couple people pretty bad."