[Wrists trapped, resorting to headbutting, something he has less problems with than Marco.]

It sure fucking seemed that way with you being all "yay, Spring! Flowers om nom nom!"!! If we hate it this much why the fuck don't we just take a boat and leave until the rest is done in here?!

[He ignores the question about what he has been doing, it should be clear anyway. He has been alone. He has been ensuring that he's alone and not bothered. Other than a couple of brief interactions he has kept to himself even more than before the Selphie thing. And he has been very happy with it.

Until they arrived to this island.]