[Several moments of silence pass before Accelerator can process this. Once he does, his expression shifts from shock to anger.]

What the fuck are you doing? Don't apologize to me. It was obviously an accident, and as far as I can tell there wasn't any permanent damage. It's shitty that it happened, but it's fine. I'm fine. Use your energy to figure out what the hell this is instead of spending it on bullshit that doesn't matter.

[Seriously. No one should ever be apologizing to a mass murderer. Even though Donnie doesn't actually knows that's what he's doing Accelerator still can't help but think that's nuts.

He grits his teeth, looking away, still scowling.]

I'll help, if you need it. Whatever this bullshit is pisses me off, so I want to figure it out, too.