"I get it, I really do. I'm dangerous, I'm a risk. I'm the deaf berserker without control. I don't want anything to happen to anyone." Taas says, a little more heated than before. "Fuck, I didn't even want to fight you, even if learning what you are pissed me off enough to go choke a bear." No, really. He did.

"I should leave, go back to what I used to do. I know. Part of me wants to, because then I couldn't end up hurting someone." The warrior sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. "...but I made friends here, who do not understand this shit. The rage. We just got Zevran back. Everyone rallied off to save him. Do you think even for a moment that the people I've gotten to know here will let me leave after this?"