‘What about you, Scorpio? Did you have choices to make as well?’ ‘Yeah. Whether I threw my weight in with you human sons of bitches.’ ‘And the consequences?’ ‘Some of you are still sons of bitches that deserve to die in the most painful and slow way I can envisage. But not all of you.’ ‘I’ll take that as a compliment.’ ‘Take it while you can. I might change my mind tomorrow.’
