For fuck's sake. Why. [he rubs his hands over his face. Now there were more people to protect. What do these idiots think that children are going to do other than grow up too bloody fast in a fight that shouldn't be there.

It wasn't fine, but he would deal with it. He would find a way to stay calm about this.

Or would if Fell hadn't spoken again]

Christ. Do you know why we're not friends? It's because we can't get through one bloody conversation without you trying to manipulate me. Don't you ever give it a rest? Don't you ever tell yourself: Maybe someone should make up their own mind" without being sent on a guilt trip?