"You don't get to? You don't get to hate me, Rikku? Are you listening to you? It's not like I'm an entire group of people, here. I'm one guy, and I did bad shit and lied to you about it, and you're saying you don't get to hate me. Like you would if you could but someone's told you not to."

He stuck his other hand into his pocket.

"Which is it, Rikku? You don't want to hate me, because you just don't feel up for it, or you don't get to hate me, because you're not lettin' yourself. Because there's a difference, zoto."