"You're in a prison cell, fucking the enemy, and still pretty gone over the other enemy." It sounded less than alright.

There's a sharp intake of breath at that, and curling in on himself. "It's not Delta's fault. It's not- not even Epsilon's. He never had a chance. Everything he knew was pain and betrayal and then he woke up in the mind of someone he'd been told was dead and... I understand what it's like to not want to live anymore."