[Natsuno tilts his head and shrugs a bit.]

Maybe it would have been nice at a time like that, when someone dies, but it's not like that where I am.

[He wonders if Tohru's siblings would have liked that, or even if he would have appreciated it. At a time like that, instead he was fighting with Masao.]

Not really yours either, but we can both feel guilty about it. At least they came for us, and we're alive, right?