He hisses in fury, shooting Hamuko a betrayed glance, but he lowers his voice and swallows down the yell that was about to emerge. "Real convenient," he growls, glaring at Maruki with, if anything, even more animosity. "Hiding behind the fucking blankets, you liar, hiding behind everyone who got hurt, so you don't have to face up to how you put everyone on that battlefield in danger. Typical behavior, actually. I don't know why I'm surprised. Go ahead, then, fuck off."