"Still, I thought it polite to at least express some sort of gratitude," Artemis put a hand to his chest and inhaled slowly and deeply. "I'm grateful to be able to apologize."

The boy paused and thought for a moment, "I don't think it would be wise to tell Farfarello about this. Now that Mello has made an attempt on my life, he is more useful alive than dead. He is trying to get the patients to trust him by using a pseudonym on the bulletin, but you probably already knew that. If it comes out that he tried to kill me, more than just you and Farfarello will be upset." He looked up at Schuldig. "I trust you understand where I'm going with this."