[The sound of Nobunaga's voice makes him angry and if it wouldn't be a waste of alcohol, he'd throw the bottle at him, but he doesn't. Instead he just quietly opens the door, staring out at him.

Drunk brain is not the best brain for this.]

Why do you...hate me? You said you would cut me out and then you act like I did something! I didn't! I'm not going to be some weak, worthless person you keep around because...because...I don't know...