[ It's probably a miracle he's still listening, and closing his eyes for a moment as she speaks, before re-opening them, looking ahead. He is reminded she voted for him along with 17 other people, an unidentifiable number who are those killers, and that is why it bothered him.

He doesn't get along with many people, and certainly carefully chooses who he associates with. He had wanted to speak with her more, for certain, but hadn't been able to. His true, last chance for that was this... her saying how she felt.

He considers her words some more as there is the thought that this is not how he wanted it to end. ]

It is kind of you to feel that way then, and as you are now, I have chosen to believe at least these words are honest.

... I have a request to make of you, however.