I should be surprised if there was a world without evil in it.

[ she breathes, considering a moment. ] I find I know little of your home, still. I do not mean to push, for one should be able to speak only of what they are comfortable with... and yet, I find myself wondering. [ she reaches out, slowly, her fingertips brushing the side of his face, before she lets her hand drop. ]

I can see the burden like a cloak around you, one you will not let go of. I wish I could carry it for you, even for a moment.