"I am not a hero. I am a thing," the Asset hisses back at him. "And I did save your ass. You come out of that Chair and you don't know who you are. What you are. You're-- you're gone and they put something else inside and they--" He puts his head into his hands with a shuddery breath. "Just believe somebody, next time. That there's a reason to be afraid."
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