Maybe Anthony doesn't need to apologize, but he still will do that, because how can he live with himself if he doesn't? "You did, though. I was the moron just shouting for no fucking reason and not doing anything of use," he laughed softly at himself in an effort to deceive himself into thinking he's happy so he won't cry anymore. "at...at least we're home together. And—and everything's fine and good." Or, at least, he can pretend it is.