[While Tony is pulling his shit together, L's attempting to do the same, sitting on the edge of his hotel bed with his head in his hands. He picks up the phone again when he hears Tony's apology.]

No need to be.

I told him because I was trying to figure out what to do. I thought that my friend had bashed my head in, wrapped me up in duct tape, and thrown me in a closet where I spent two days bleeding and pissing on myself. I was in rough shape when he found me. He was so gentle and understanding. I thought your echoes might have been responsible for your actions... I didn't find out about the doubles until relatively late in the game. I just knew that something was wrong.