Graham, slightly frowning: I…I’m not covering for him

Graham: He does not know what he’s doing.

Dante, leaning forward: He does!

Dante: After all he’s done –

Graham, interrupting: There’s more to it, Dante.

Graham: You can’t fault him for how he turned out. I know there’s good in him Dante, he just needs help.

Graham, pushing past Dante: You’re stressing yourself out needlessly, I’ll be fine.

[Dante turns around, and exhales with an annoyed expression.]