And that's what he is, this man in front of me. Pure ice. The coldest human. The most detached and emotionless person I've ever met. Someone who makes every member of Enclave look like a ray of sunshine. Then there’s me. The inferno that burns down every fucking thing I touch. Exhibit A being the literal dumpster fire that was tonight’s event. But Hale, he manages to put out the flames.
