Kaz: I-you can't-you can't fix it...wh-why do you even care!?
Kaz laughs bitterly, his tears finally starting to stop
Kaz: Alright! I get it ok? You're this little golden boy with a good heart and a hero complex that could kill us all. That's cute. Boring, but cute. But guess fucking what? Do you know what that makes me in your narrative? The villain. There is nothing good about me, nothing sweet or charming. I am a monster, and I am meant to be slain. So do yourself a favor and STOP. FUCKING. CARING ABOUT ME.