[With every word his walls are cracking further and something in his face crumples. Too long of not dealing, too many mistakes, it was all too much.

Everything that he'd done to Flynn, that for one shining moment in Norfinbury he thought he had a chance at possibly making it somewhat right failed, and then he'd thrown himself back at this, back at all of this and he just--]

...how?

How can you possibly help me?

[His voice breaks, threatening to shatter completely.]