Ken's silent. He's not sure what to say to that. It still hurts. He hadn't managed to exact his revenge. He hadn't managed to do anything. He'd tried to redirect Sakaki's shot, but...

In the end, he'd done nothing but waste two years. He starts shaking, burrowing into the coat and feeling tears well up from behind his closed eyes. He sniffs, trying to force the tears to go away... there's so many people around. Ken reaches out to grab at Vexen's shirt, hood pulled over his face, and starts crying quietly.