It was important that children could still let themselves be children - never having the chance for a child's simple life himself, Bruce considered that a privilege. It was good that children had their days of playing and caring little of the world beyond what was around them. Once those times were lost... they could never be recovered, not fully.

(People looking directly into him has never been his favorite thing to experience.)

"I can scarcely imagine." To... everything, really. The former Inquisition, as well as the team that was now known as the Heroes of the Fifth Blight. Sometimes just talking to people like Morrigan and Zevran like this now made it hard for him to imagine them ten years back during the Blight. Then again its not as if he had much experience of the outside world then, since his life was still confined to the walls of the Dayton Circle.

For the next part though, Bruce quickly shakes his head. "That's the last thing I want. I don't do well with responsibility." Or at least, that kind of huge responsibility. He almost had that once, in Harlem, and the thirst for more proved to be his undoing. He's learned a lost since then.