His hand moves to hers on his shoulder.

"You don't have to come with me." He pauses, "Don't mistake me, I want you to. But it is selfish of me wanting you to be here. I want you here to remind me why humanity is worth it as well as to fight him."

He stares, "Because if there's one thing that I've come to realize - human beings are animals that I could stop."

There's a dark static edge to his voice but he withdraws.

"And I would. But there are good things. I just want to remember what they are. And it begins with trying to find others like me. And like you."