[He clenches his fists for a moment, nails biting into skin, but he lets go before he draws blood. The tension leaves him when he does.]

...Yes, that's precisely it. I've spent almost all of my adult life seeking revenge and even though I thought I had it back home... it feels so hollow here. I'm beginning to think nothing I really did back home mattered. I led Plegia! I started a war! I've got the Fire Emblem here with me! I've gotten my revenge!

[...]

But it isn't enough, somehow. I don't know if there will ever be anything that's enough.

[And that's the most terrifying thought.]