I didn't imply you would die. Somebody who'd die so easily would never have gotten your reputation.

[ And he'd be so sorely disappointed. ]

Having worked beside you, I don't doubt your adaptability or resourcefulness. I doubted your desire and trusted your ability to remake what you had before.

[ After all, didn't you hide away before? Pulling strings from the shadows until I forced you into the light? ]

But I was wrong, and you've made something different. It seems like I still have a lot to learn about you, but I already knew that. Unlike your psychic, I have to learn the old fashioned way, and you've always kept your secrets.