No, don't go down that track, Ingo.

[He couldn't handle it.]

...Thank you. Thank you, brother, thank you for saving me... thank you so much...

[Because as stupid as it was, as much as Emmet would have rather been stabbed, Ingo did it out of love for him. And Emmet couldn't be angry at that. Emmet rested his forehead against Ingo's knuckles, shakily inhaling to maintain his already feeble composure.]

Just... fight as hard as you can, okay? That's all I ask...