Because it's like you said. I dragged you into my vendetta. You didn't have any reason to believe me, or...

[Was that complacency on his part? Or just the calm self-assurance that none of it would ever be a problem? That he wouldn't have to think about apologies or forgivenesses?]

[Three things. Three things, three things, three things. Bring down Freelancer. Bring down the Meta. Die with his name clear.]

So I guess I owe you.