"No, it's... I believe you, too. I do. And he probably did do that and he's done a lot of shit that I probably shouldn't forgive him for. So, I'm not going to ask you to like him or respect him. I just... I lived with him. For a long time. And now I'm free but I can't... I can't pretend like it didn't matter. I'm sorry, this is complicated. You didn't come here asking for my life story." Max stands, ready to leave Haweye to his food.