You don't know what I was doing at the time. What any of us were.

[ And at the time, he was on a singular mission, years in the making, driven by a hatred and need for vengeance that still boils in his veins even after the deed is done. He wasn't about to let her stop him. Or anyone else. Especially when it turned out that she was working with the damn Project, after everything everyone there had done to ruin their friends. ]

But, fine. It's terrible I killed her. If her brother manages to come back from the dead, I'll answer to him myself. Then what, Vorrutyer? What's your point?

[ Cause if it's just that he's an awful person? He knows. ]