...That poor kid. Any possible reaction would have been understandable after that ordeal.

[Ash's hands are fisting, too, at the thought of children being left for days in the hands of a madman like that. At the thought of one child being left for days in the hands of a madman like that.

He can understand why the boy's father must have committed acts that made him look insane to find his son. He understands perfectly.]

You don't just have different luck, you have a different kill count. I'd say that last part matters more than the rest.