She's breaking. Splintering at the edges. Harder, isn't it, when you can't hide behind a locked-down, stoic demeanor and a pair of sunglasses.

"So you made the world better. Not just because it was the right thing to do, but because...I dunno." He shrugs, disarmingly blasé. "Because you told yourself it was the right thing to do. Gives your life a little bit of meaning, right? Just a little something to leave behind. A legacy."