Mithias looked rather down. He seemed a bit hurt. He leaned back in his chair and looked away, took a drink of his coffee. After a long moment, he said, "Then why don't you start now, Drac? Send me to the afterlife. Send Maka, and whoever else, because we are not your family." Mithias slumped in his seat and closed his eyes. "Don't you realize? If you hadn't ever killed Minx, Whatshisname would never have come after you? You're as guilty as he is, and just as stupid. I'm sorry for what you went through, but he failed to kill you and your family. Now I'm not a judge or anything, but I'm just saying, realize the road you're currently going down." He looked at him directly.