Anyone's capable of being a monster. Maybe Rook more so than others. That's what suffering does to people.

[Ah.. the wave rubs Akira just the wrong way, and he narrows his eyes at Tiernan.]

I didn't say all pleasure— and I mean...

[A growl of frustration comes out of him. He stares at Tiernan, then looks away.]

You'd destroy an entire organization for me, but you'll hardly give what I say a thought.

[A laugh escapes him suddenly.]

Nevermind... if you're so sure you're fine, then... [His hands curl into fists.] I have other people to get to, who are willing to accept the help.

[Something painful burns inside of him as he stares hard at the door.]