Poe blinked slowly. This wasn't really fitting with the narrative he'd built up in his own head. He fumbled for words before finally choosing them.

"But I... Magica and I made your life hell!" Scrooge had been their favorite victim for several reasons. "We were always mocking you and bullying you! An hour ago, if someone had asked me what you'd do me with a car, I'd have said you'd run me over, not offer a ride."

It just made no sense. "Don't you hate me?"