"Oh, we deserved something, I'm just not sure it was this." He's frowning at her now, shaking his head.

"No, it's not true of a lot of things. Look, you can't go around assigning blame just because there are bad things happening. It's not a bad thing. I used to take people apart, burn, destroy, it was my job, and that was nothing, nothing." His voice is rising; he's still in the chair, but only just.

"I don't think you know what you've done."