"Well, clearly you can learn to control it. And you could have learned without leaving us!"

Throwing his hands up in exasperation, Isaac huffs. "This isn't about Scott! This is about you as how you left! You didn't even let us try and help you work through it! You chose to leave us. You did have a choice!" The anger leaves him then and he drops his gaze to floor in a way that resembled the old Isaac; the real Isaac.

"I cared about you and you left." He didn't realise his mistake until it was too late.