"Mm, no one else will die," he says to that first bit. Murdering anyone inconvenient had not even crossed his mind, but especially not after they just saw all those bodies in that room. He can feel his chest tighten just at the thought of more bodies, his eyes burning as he holds back another round of tears.

He does sniff softly, shaking his head a little. "I want to try with him. I... he has the most to make up for, but he could do it." He sighs roughly, miserably. "He could be a real protector if he came with us, and helped us rebuild."