“It’s not murder if no one will miss them. Yes, I know he probably has a family, but they sent him here so they obviously don’t care. And if they’re smart they know he’s shitty. Shut--Shut up, alright? I know what the fuck your shitty laws say. I also know that I don’t just want to sit here while some jackass fucks with a girl for his own amusement. What? No, I barely know her. She’s weird and wears bows. I don’t talk to people that wear bows. No, it doesn’t fucking matter. He’s not strong. He’s not a fighter. No, no, not all killers are the same. A predator and a parasite aren’t the same. Fine, fine. I won’t fucking hurt him. But if he touches anyone here, I’m taking that as a sign that I need to continue my father’s work and weed out the most poisonous plant in the garden because I don’t care if I don’t like Max. She deserves better.”