G listened to Ugetsu's opinion, silent as it took him a while to make sense of the words. He couldn't share Ugetsu's optimistic outlook on their predicament. Maybe it was just his current mood but as far as he was concerned everything was just going to hell and taking him with it.

He ordered yet another drink before addressing Ugetsu's last statement bitterly.

"Thas... bullshit." Ah, talking was becoming more of a challenge, but he could continue for now and hope to at least be somewhat understood, "I can't... act on Giotto's will... 'cos I can't... forgive th'bastard... fer what he did. N'the Decimo's family too, N' I liked that boy too... their storm... guardian. Why'd he even do somethin' like that?"

He let out a huff at he got his new drink, not sipping but rather just staring at it, "I dun even know... how t'act. I don' think... Giotto would make a move... with people at risk... but then we're jus' sittin' ducks..."