I died for you. [Her voice is cold, near icy] I could have crushed you if I choose to, or at least taken you with me. Or I could have sold you out and ensured that I would live without chase. But inst- [That was not a choke on her words at all.] Instead. I let you put a fucking blade through my heart.

What did he ever do besides run like a coward because he couldn't kill a pretty face.