Dexter looked at me.
"Sophia, do you wish it was me?"
"No."
I shook my head.
Regardless of the final goal, the methods were too extreme.
For somebody to use such methods to hurt others to achieve their goals... I didn't think that person would be somebody "good".
Dexter held my hand and brought me to hide behind a truck. We took off the hazmat suits.
"If you don't want it to be me, then it won't be me."
I looked at him in confusion.
"And if I wished it was you?"
"Then I'll find the mastermind and replace him, becoming the person you want me to be," Dexter answered seriously.
I smiled. He looked a little silly for how seriously he was taking it.
But he also intelligently answered my question.
Eason said Dexter had IQ but no EQ. But in my opinion... Dexter had a terrifyingly high IQ and EQ.
He just... used his IQ on others and all his EQ on me.
