[Enoch had been able to resist the pull of the strange eyes, until his would-be victims could kill him instead. This wasn't the same, it wasn't the same at all.

Enoch was about to leave as promised when Rhys keeps talking, and he has to listen, in uncontrollable tears, unable to calm himself.]

I'll remember- I'm sorry, I'm-...I've hurt you enough, I'll...

[The tablet clatters to the floor as his shaking hands fumble it in trying to end the call.

Rhys may not hate him, but knowing his presence now causes such distress hurts just the same.]