Don't compare me to him.
_{[ Katsura tenses, feeling his well-subdued anger begin to rear its head upon being touched. His arm jolts, the back of his hand batting against Sakamoto's to encourage him to let go. ]}

Don't even talk about him.
You don't know anything about him.

_{[ You weren't there for their entire story. ]}

What drives his passion isn't what drives mine.
Do not put us together.

My cause is noble. His is not.