"Don't sweat it." The final events of last night played back through his mind, along with the memory of the eerie darkness that had taken hold of his mind when he'd snapped and charged the still-nameless man who'd basically told Riddick to go fuck himself. The Furyan knew Haku probably had no idea what had gone on. And he wasn't sure volunteering the information would make the boy feel any better. He appeared to have enough to deal with already. Then again, the flashlight-wielding asshole wasn't someone who could be trusted. Heh, like I can talk. His own standing with the world had become convoluted of late. There was a lot of confusion in his mind completely unrelated to this new stint in Landel's. Stuff he didn't want to deal with. Wasn't sure how to deal with.

Fuck it, he'd start the thought, and if Haku wasn't interested... "I caught up to him later. The end result is that I owe him a debt of pain."