[See, this is why he didn't want to talk about this, at least in part; he hates upsetting Charles about things that have already happened, things in the past. The Decision Game is over and done, the things on his list are over and done, so why bring it up and upset them both—]

Uh, well, [he starts, and that should be answer enough about how all of these things happened,] Nnnno? Sometimes we would just... be killed. By each other.

[And to make things worse,] But that is the only way to shift to another history, yeah. As far as I know, but... not like I'm going to find out.

[Both because no one would tell him, oops, and because he has no real intention to investigate time travel any further. He said it already, this is the timeline they get, without messing around with the timeline.

He shifts to sit up on his elbows and look at Charles, and ah, nightmare scenario: he's upset. Junpei shoves himself the rest of the way up only to slide down to the floor himself and scoot over to Charles on his knees.]

Hey, come here, [he mumbles, reaching for Charles' shoulder and pulling him into his arms.] Sorry. I could've said something, I know.