"He's angry at being wrong," she corrected gently. "He's angry at Kusuriyuri and Kurama for teaching you things that he doesn't accept. He's angry that he can't wave his hand and make everything his way." River shushed softly, leading A to sit so the cats could crawl up and comfort him as well. Later, though, there would be words with L. No one, not even the beloved figure, made her A cry.