Benjamin:

I'm sorry that this is how things are.

Zayne:

Me too.

Benjamin:

I wouldn't have done this the way I have if I didn't need to. I wanted you to know in case something happens to me. It may seem selfish of me, but I wanted to be able to tell you before I ran out of time.

Zayne:

You say that like something is going to happen to you.

Benjamin:

We're moving towards a war. I don't know for certain. Hell, I don't know anything for certain. But I couldn't risk not telling you.

Zayne:

This is for you, then. This isn't for me. This is for your own...

Benjamin:

I didn't mean it like that. No. I... I just wanted you to know. You're welcome to hate me.

Zayne:

I don't.

Benjamin:

I'm sorry?

Zayne:

I don't hate you. N ot for making mistakes. For being human.

Benjamin:

I'm sorry that I'm not what you likely expected.

Zayne:

Who else knows about this? About who you are to me?

Benjamin:

No one.

Zayne:

They must know something.