It looked like Orihara just wasn't going to let this go, and Michael found himself tiredly rubbing at this eyes as he started to tune out the man's words. Usually he was good about listening to people's testimonies and taking careful notes on just about anything that someone said, but when it was a pointless argument like this at the end of a very long day, he didn't have it in him.

"All right, let's just... agree to disagree." He wasn't going to force himself to try and make this whole thing make sense. Orihara had some good points -- he had no idea how shared delusions worked, but they had clearly mastered it here -- but that didn't make him right.

Besides, he didn't want to know what Eric and Matt really thought of him and what he might or might not be. If they really saw him as an angel, then what was he supposed to make of that? It hadn't changed their behavior toward him all that much as far as he could tell.

Luckily, he was saved from having to endure much more of this by the intercom sounding. Michael took his chance to stand the second that he got it, giving Orihara a wary look before he took off. "Good luck." He meant it in regards to the man's recovery process, though he wasn't sure that it would be taken that way.