"No... it's not fair." Mikey said, his stomach sinking a little at the words, and the feeling reflected in his voice. "It's not fair at all... I just want... us to be happy, I want everyone to be happy." It was all he could think to say, because it was true. It was unfair that for them to be here, to be together, they had to face the other results of being in this world. It wasn't fair that both he and Leatherhead wouldn't be able to look at him without his scarf on and not see the reminder of that ugly fight.

He tried to keep his own breathing slow and calm, but he knew he was fighting a losing battle, already there was a tear tracking down his cheek. His hands trembled slightly where they were against Leatherhead.