I didn't support her request for death, either. I didn't approve of the fighting against her. For her. He demanding death when someone had just fought for her. It was all wrong. All of it, and it escalated into something abominable.

I know the gene it's stored on. The way they lurk half formed in your head before coming to pass. That the more you've had, the madder and more risk of being fallible they become. That they're affected by your surroundings and stress. So on and so forth.