[Sharky groans good-naturedly, tipping his head back against the couch.] Man, you're definitely not allowed to apologize to me. You were being a good friend and that fuckin' jackass took advantage of both of us.

[Nevermind that Sharky doesn't even really blame Pickles anymore. Guy did what he had to, and Sharky doesn't think he'd have been much better if the positions were reversed.]

It fucking sucked, and I'm pretty sure all of us possessed-types are permanently fucked from it, but. Like. [Helpless shrug.] It is what it is, right?