[ Somehow he never expected that question, and for a second it throws him off. His face twists into something unrecognisable, an expression he's never really worn. Distressed in a way that's stuck with a forced smile, but he can't keep it in place at all. ]

I died with everyone hating me... but I probably hate myself more than all those people combined. Murder... hurting others is the worst. It's kinda funny, huh? I'm actually a pacifist.