Hakkai thinks he can fight. Gojyo groans, and struggles against the vines. He'd tried to fight. "I fought." He'd fought so hard -- his exhaustion brings the worst of that back in brilliant technicolor hallucinations, faces twisted and pleading for mercy, for help, for him to stop hurting them. He squeezes his eyes tight, but he can still see them. Kurama is forgotten for the moment as his memories scream at him. "I fought. I did."