I'm not surprised. I trust him, but he has some... kind of extreme ideas.

[It's exhausting tbh. Komaeda's still Komaeda, no matter what.

But he shakes his head again, opening his eyes to meet hers.]

It would have to be gone completely for me to die from something like that. What I thought... what I was afraid would happen would be that the gun would still go off and wound me, but I knew there's no way I'd die from it.

Besides... it's not something that can be turned off or even controlled. It's just a part of me, now. After what happened.