Oh, I understand that now. I assumed that was the reason I was being kept here. Some lesson in taking responsibility, maybe. [Except that's not it, so seriously, what is it?]

Look-- I was... fond... of Louis, but he was naive. We all were, when we started. If he's managed to hold onto that... I'm happy for him, but I haven't. I've grown the frak up. Maybe I've traded passion for certainty, but I know which one I'd rather have.