He didn't fear her, even as the room felt darker, his expression did not change he watched her from where he leaned. "First, power is the only thing worth having. So Power is always my drive even when my mind is not right. Second, we would not have had a proper fight had I not motivated you with the threat of death. As for my unhonorable move by using your friendship to the puppet, well, for that I do actually apologize. That was uncalled for. But do not tell me for a second that you did not feel alive for the first time since he vanished when our blades clashed."

That was what he lived for, the violence, the power being right at the edge. Not much else moved him, he had killed so much of himself to get to his level of power. "Why did you come if you only seek answers that will upset you more? Have you not been emotionally compromised enough for one month?"