She's killed before. Easily. All of them people she thought deserved it. It was a matter of time before she thought I did, before she wanted to tear me apart just like she wanted to--

[a shuddering inhale, there, a shake of his head; recalling it seems to make the emotions a little worse. the feedback from four is super not helping.]

...it doesn't matter now. You're not going to let me live, are you? At best you're going to kill me through inaction.

[gestures at the clock, he will be a no-vote considering he's stuck here,]