[Michael knows he'd be staring too. He sure as hell stared the first time, at least after it was over. But he's seen it from inside the creature's head. He doesn't need to see it this way, too.

When Delmar turns back, his words hit Michael like a punch in the gut. He starts shaking his head before the other man's even finished speaking.]

No. Don't do that, don't feel sorry for me. [He backs away a little.] There's a lot I could've done, I just didn't. I was being selfish. It's my fault.