[It just slides off of Joshua. He's heard it all before, if not in those exact words. He's heard how his Game is 'unfair.' How the Composer is a monster or a heartless thing to make up the rules to such a Game. How he's cruel and only wants to see the Players suffer for his own sick amusement.

Perhaps they're true or perhaps they're not. Fact is that Joshua doesn't care. In the end, he judges them all with fairness.]

And you are free to make all the friends you like. People who can help support you in a time of need. Others who know and understand more than anything the type of loss you've suffered. You're not the only one who's had something precious abruptly ripped away, and you only make it worse the longer you keep it locked up in a cage like a starving tiger.