[ At first, Sonic doesn't reply. He continues to watch the rain outside of the shelter of the tree dribble down, not making any move to get anywhere near shelter, despite Shadow's hidden suggestion. He isn't really watching it, his gaze blurred, not by tears but from lack of any real focus. ]

If you're so mad at GUN, why don't you holler at them?

[ He chooses to ignore the verbal acknowledgment to his own condition. ]