[His confusion and the roiling uncertainties that lie beneath catch her attention. She doesn't try tip-toeing around the subject or avoiding looking him in the eye. It's clear she has no remorse for what she has done.]

It was Alenroux at night. Meridian had just overtaken the area. Even unharmonized it felt unwise to be truthful with you. In addition, your kindness could be a liability in the future.