Don't conflate our personal issues with the task at hand, little lady. I can handle whatever's going on with me.

[ Which has always been his stance, from day one of his life and from his subsequent nonlife, when he had to kill his one true friend, when he had to kill his son—

(—when he saved that hard-headed girl with a hole in his chest, ah, but he doesn't regret that, either).

He has a feeling that Diarmuid makes things a lot more complicated for himself than he has to. ]

If you want to see, take a look. I don't have anything to hide.

[ He holds out his hand. ]