"You aren't how I imagined my assassin to be. You're too…" He gestured idly, trying to find the words. "You're too beautiful and tragic, I think."
"Tell me, how long has violence played such a large part of your life? I've known children that were abused all of their lives and they became shattered, dark things, reacting to everything with violence because that's all they know. They always reminded me of alley cats, so skittish and untrusting, always ready to fight." He gave Sin a sidelong look. "More importantly, when's the last time you felt love?"