Ah. Not quite what he was hoping to talk about but ... something he understands more. It stabs through him with its familiarity, so he has to kind of catch his breath for a moment. And then he's quiet while he thinks. Ken's right, of course; that memory is already well ingrained in Hiro's mind, so he hardly needs any more details. That's really all Hiro needs to extrapolate. If Ken offers details, he'll listen, of course, but ... Maybe it would be better not to ask.

So instead, he quietly nods his head. Curling up a little on the bed. "Like - " he starts, then stops again. He has to pause to get the words straight in his own head. "Like, 'how do I deserve being alive when they aren't'?" When they were all the good in your world, and then suddenly they were gone...