He nods easily to the first two parts, but it's the third that almost seems to stop his breathing, because that...that is something that hits a tender spot in his everything. Because Bash was one of the lucky ones, a Dom, and thus not in the same sort of distress as some of those around him. And because of that, writing off the trauma had been so easy, so simple.

But there's the arrow straight to the heart that he probably needed.

"I..."