You know nothing of what it's like to be a mage, to be cautioned against love, to know how vulnerable it makes you. And then I have you here, you, threatening him, and you want me to risk being hurt even more?

Maybe I find you pathetic, talking about your love for Justice when it's nothing more than lust. Talking about your needs and disregarding his, and mine. Love is a mutual thing, a caring thing, Yaha, and you've yet to show caring. All you show is fixation.