"What's wrong with that? You've done the same. Did you forget that you killed your entire planet when you returned from the Voraka site because you knew you could revive them? Or did you suddenly become a saint?"
Neo's body went still.
The words cut straight through him.
It felt like a shape punched into his gut and stayed there.
His expression tightened in a way he couldn't hide, and his breath slipped out unevenly.
"So it's okay when you did it, but it's not okay if someone else does it?" I said, pushing right where he knew the pain was.
He thought he had cornered Neo.
But Neo's anger settled in an instant.
His shoulders loosened slightly, and a different look passed through his eyes. One that was calmer, and clearer.
"I see," Neo said. "So you don't know everything. You have blind spots in the Fate you read."
"What?" I demanded.
Neo didn't answer.
He accepted he was emotional.
He accepted he reacted strongly when driven by emotions.
