"... I…" Bil's lips never quivered. His gaze never flinched while staring back at Bolton through the mask. "... I'm not a good person, Bolton. I'm not. All my life I've just done what I had to do and dealt with whatever consequences were required…"
"But what would you do? Bil, what would you do if Jash picked a fight with… with a god? Or a devil?! Someone out of reach and someone that all signs screamed to avoid. What would you do, Bil? What would you do if Jash chased them anyway and got himself killed?!" barked Bolton, clinging to reality through his tears.
"... For Jash. And for Nelphy. I would burn the world. Until there was no one left to threaten their happiness. And my life would be the first price I'd offer for their safety."
