Connor falls silent at that. He's not sure what he expected. What he...wanted? Maybe that was it. Maybe he wanted to run. Run as far and as fast as he could from making choices he's not entirely sure he wants to be making anymore. There wouldn't be anywhere farther than here, where he doesn't even have Amanda in his mind.

But...people would get hurt. People would die.

Kamski called it a choice between two evils. It was never a choice like that. It was a choice about lives. It was always about lives.

He sighed and looked out over the water, watching Fiona swim along, enjoying a swim in new water. "Did you get to the part about bending in the guide?" He asked.