Is that really what you want?

[ He lifts the man's hand, to nuzzle his cheek along the back of his palm. Small reliefs, but he could feel the nausea lifting just so. ]

You won't cease to exist simply by allowing yourself to saturate in your guilt, Mister Kevin.

[ His lids slant to match his feral grin. ]

Allow me to assist in easing your suffering, so that you might have the strength to take a more active role in your path to destruction. A small kindness, for you would be helping me much in the same way.