We weren't. Even as the Fount, I barely got the opportunity to spend time with him. His mother ... [he takes a deep breath.]

[Let's it out.]

I hadn't noticed at the time her own corruption. We were all beginning to slip at that point. It wasn't something we should have done, and I know Pavlova Cookie has suffered for it.

[Being able to look back on it, and see it outside his own madness and corruption is surreal and frankly, upsetting.]

I despise that he's traded one prison for another.