snake berating himself for not doing something to frank’s body to ensure it wouldn’t be tampered with. wishing he’d made sure frank was dead, wishing he’d burned or buried or done literally anything to his friend except for leaving him there.
snake all alone in his cold cabin in the middle of nowhere, drinking himself half to death because he couldn’t have known the hell frank would be put through after he’d “killed” him. letting himself rot in his bed because for years he’d thought he’d given frank a respectable death, but in reality he was being tortured in unimaginable ways.
snake sitting through hal’s philanthropy proposal, knowing from the very beginning that he was going to say yes, but letting hal talk regardless because he’s too busy thinking about how he won’t make the same mistake again. he will do right by hal, he refuses to let another companion suffer like frank had to.
