"You understand what it's like to be proud of what you are. And the things you did... they're huge," he said to her back, frowning. "Difference is, you did it for the right reasons. I'm proud of all the shallow shit- the tortures and the killings and the sabotage. And it ain't for any noble cause. It's cause I'm fuckin' good at it. Might be all I'm good at."

Deep breath. Maybe he'd harass the ferret some more. Hey, limp noodle weasel. Awesome.

"I got you guys here? I mean. I know I got you guys here. You followed me to the end of the world. And... I dunno. Yeah. I got you. And it scares the shit outta me."