"Yes," he confirms, even though Inigo knows it's not necessary. Nita is smart, she's observant - if things had gotten that far, she would have noticed, one way or another. And so he doesn't want her to even worry about the very possibility. He's here. And alive. He's not so sure about the latter on the inside, but he's trying. He really is. Otherwise he wouldn't be here right now, sitting next to Nita.

"Roland.. also got out." Describing anymore details than that is painful, if not just because Inigo doesn't want to think about what he could have caused for the other man if things had gone worse. "There was an intervention before things could really go south. But Roland was.. he was doing better than me. I could hardly even touch Reno."

As expected. How else could the whole thing have gone? It's just like what Inigo often thinks about himself - he's useless, easily outdone by others.

He sucks in a breath, letting his head hang. "Now I'm just like a kid who started a fight with his bully and who couldn't even win it."