"Hey, justify it how you want. You had three days to change your mind. But you didn't. Don't act the wounded hero when you got sparks for your trouble. That's what you did it for."

But then there is a pause and he rolls his eyes, gesturing.

"Anyway, it's not like I planned this to happen. You think I'm spending all this time trying to repair this place only to have those furies destroy it? I thought we could, you know, it could be kind of like old times." That was the problem with nostalgia. It was always better in the past.