“Yes, Alok. I chose you for no good reason at all.” “There are millions of people—” “I know. But there you were. You smelled of loneliness. So I came to you, like a wolf to lonesome prey. Or a tiger. A man. What else can I say? It’s the truth. I’m not dictated by currents of fate or any other mystical force, just because I’m a thing of magic. I make choices like anyone else.”
Goes along with the previous highlight… when Alok asks "why me?"
