”Have I? Is that what you thought when you first saw me following you and Solo? That I am an honest man?” Illya chuckled, trying to hide behind his smile that he was not a fan of this conversation, of the depth that it required. He spent his life hiding, she was slowly breaking his barriers apart and it was frightening.
”Because I am the best judge of my own character.”
“As honest as someone in our line of work can be. You have principles and you stick to them. That’s worth something Illya.”
She sighed and shook her head “You’re a fantastic judge of other people’s character. But an awful judge of your own. I know it’s going to be hard but please try not to be so hard on yourself, for me?”











