The way Garrot flips back and forth between aggression to trauma to anger to sadness is plain as day. He's like a bucket of water being slid all around a table, sloshing to and fro and-

"You're allowed to be angry." She starts with, before clarifying something he'd assumed:

"Yes a monster, but not one of the monsters. He just plays a game." She explains, holding up a hand with a mug sitting in the center of it. As usual, the mug has a message for him. In bright red and orange text, the mug says:

"The Blame Game!"