At first she tried to brush it off. Acted like that's what she was doing. But then- I don't know. I thought I could convince her that it was okay. That we were okay. That no matter what it was okay for us to be in love. She wanted to know more about me but in the end she really didn't. All those things everyone blamed me for... it was her. She planted all of it, knew everyone would blame me. I was easy, you know? Bruce, Rose, Crane. They all knew it. They could sink their hooks into my heart and use me the way they wanted to, and no one would care. I fell for it, every single time.

[This isn't the turn of conversation he was going to take, but maybe his loose lips really are a thing right now.]

That's a good song.