[A wave of rage washes through Henry again, and he shakes his head a little while examining the scars. The poor child...]

This burden is so much heavier than it seemed...

[Henry's hand goes to his side and lingers there. His own scars can't even compare, and he won't try.]

I intend to keep my other promise to you, Ryou. I will find a way to get rid of it. Somehow.