"I wish that was true, but I know him too well to know that he would never actively hurt me. He likes me to much, you heard him when I left..... I'm all he has left, everyone else died. He's had things building up in his head for centuries and now it's all flowing out in a messy puddle of blood.... He needs me, he can't get better all alone. Shit, I feel dumb for how I acted earlier and I'm sure once I rattle some sense into him he'll feel dumb for doing all of this, we'll laugh it off, and everything will go back to normal..least I hope so."












