You and I have something in common, Little Bird. Something Milo never possessed. We know the source of our rivers, and if you know that, you know where courage comes from.[to Iris]
When you walk into a room, you pierce the soul of any man, lay bare his sorrows, and that cannot be taught. It’s a gift that you earn through pain. And it’s that enchanting anguish, in this lie of a life, that gives you power.[to Iris]
Sin-eaters devour the sins of the dead, not the living.
Loyalty shows no deviation.