[He doesn't answer immediately, not trusting his voice. Instead he's just going to squeeze her hand and cry into her shoulder, like a Man. Except he's a Dangan, so he's absolutely getting snot on her shoulder, too, because they as a whole are messy gross criers. Sorry about that, Hajime.]

I should have done more, [he whispers finally against her shoulder, shaking his head as he sniffs back more tears.] I should... I need to keep looking. I need to- to find where they go. I let myself get distracted... I can't let that happen anymore.

Her and Souda and Tsumiki and Faize and-- everyone.