As Huey stumbles, Louie hurries after him. He only stops - abruptly, with a quick skid - not when Huey lands, but rather, when he angrily punches the ground. He doesn't know what's going on, but at the mention of things not being fair, there's one last flair of frustration. The feelings of indignancy at his brother leaving, which Louie had set aside for a long time, have been pulled back front and center.

"Lots of things aren't!" he exclaims, but then with a heavy sigh, he nears Huey, holding down his hand as offered help getting up. "Sorry, that's not... I don't know. Not gonna help, or whatever. But I don't get it, Huey. What's all-- Why?"