Rich listens quietly, making sure no judgement shows on his face. He wouldn't want to judge him anyways, considering how much Rich himself could be judged for. It sounds like hell, and honestly, Rich knows what that's like.

"That's a little different from my situation... but I did try something similar. Killing yourself and trying to drag someone down with you. Sounds like that guy was... better than the thing I was against." He squeezes Ken's shoulder again. "Two years when you're this young is a long time, too. That's how long it's been since I was in control of myself too. But... if I can make it out and still have a life to live, then you're the same as me, right? You just have more time to fix things."