[ That flicker of emotion across his face, that brief flash of the man he used to know, dampens the fire suddenly burning in his gut. He lets out a harsh sigh, shoulders drooping, and the lights around his ports noticeably get brighter for a moment.

He touches his eyes with the heels of his hands, shaking his head. Deep breaths. He thinks of the tune of his master's orbs, that calming little song. ] I cannot fault you for not trusting anyone when I was much the same.

[ He drops his hands as his shoulders straighten up. Genji looks calm again, although his eyes are a little more bloodshot than normal. ] I hold no real love for the Overwatch of old, or at least what it became. I know I was partially rescued just to help dismantle the clan so I saw no point in staying when I was no longer needed. [ The arrest of Doomfist had been the final straw.

Genji shakes his head. ] I found peace. I am just sorry that was not the case for you.