He thinks it over for a minute, wondering if it would just be better to let this thing have it's way. He could always claim "The Devil made me do it" and he wouldn't be lying.
But in order to do that, he'd have to /choose/ to let this thing do all the riding.
"I've come way too far from who I used to be to let someone else have control over my life again. If I can't control this thing, then I want it to know what my limits are." he says.
"I also want to know everything it can do. If I don't have to kill someone to fulfill a mission, then I don't want to. I used to be like a few of the guys I've hunted so far and...it could just as easily be a guy like us who would've shot me down without thinkin' twice about it. I ain't a saint, etiher, Nick.
So how do we kick this off?" he asks.
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