He's at a loss for how to deal with her reaction. He doesn't know what he expected, and is even more clueless when it comes to what he's supposed to do now. He's a failed provider, and it leaves him feeling inadequate, emasculated and wrung-out.

He'd leave with his head hanging if he thought his leg could take it, but unfortunately, crossing the room probably has undone a couple days' worth of healing.

"Misa... what would help? Anything. What can I do?"