INHERITED SIN
"I'm not going to pretend otherwise to make you feel better about having watched it. You asked me to be honest with you from the beginning. This is what honesty about this world actually looks like, most days. It isn't clean."
Kian sat with that, the anger that had carried him into the room slowly giving way to something more complicated — not quite acceptance, but the beginning of understanding that the moral clarity he'd wanted to hold onto simply didn't have anywhere solid to stand in this world, not fully, not for either of them.
"You'll get used to it," Dario said, quieter now, "or you won't. I'd rather you didn't lie to me about which, when the time comes that you have to decide."