(do you really want me to kill him? )
Cera's expression turned to something along the lines of stunned. Stunned that he wished for death. Stunned that he was confiding in her. "I...I can't kill you James... I don't hate you... I could never hate you even if I wanted to... You screwed up, yes, but death... is not the answer..." she couldnt believe she was being sensitive to him.