"Then what are you saying?" Felix lowers his head and rubs his face with both hands, sitting back down again. His fingers slide up into his hair and he just sits that way, elbows resting on his knees, head resting in his hands. "Stop comparing us. Just because something hits you harder than usual, doesn't mean the rest of us are helpless. I don't understand what you're getting at. It sounds like you think you're more resilient than the rest of us and that makes it your job to fix every problem we have."