No, it's...That's not what happened. You were gonna tell the fucking Nazis in the medical ward that I was a nutcase. And who the fuck knows what they woulda done with that, I'm not getting...poked and injected with shit. It was self defense.

[More certain, defensive, indignant, no trace of division this time. This he believes completely, thoroughly, but it's coated in wrongness, invaded completely until it's impossible to tell the difference between what he believes and what he knows or the conflict between the two. He believes so he knows, and it doesn't matter if the information's unreliable, he can't separate fact from fiction.]