[ Instead of backing down and letting himself be intimidated, Waver steps forward, close enough he has to tilt his head up to look at Berserker's face. His hands clench into fists at his sides, shaking slightly. ]

Of course I don't think you wanted to! But you did, and then you make it sound like it doesn't matter.

Why do you sound surprised?

[ Waver doesn't blame him for dying. He's glad the Coven healers were able to help in time. He shakes his head, tears springing to his eyes. ]

I showed up because I wanted to see you. To make sure you're really okay.

Why is that so strange?