[It's good he doesn't. Right now, Judas would be terribly disappointed. Although he wouldn't, or couldn't, voice it.] ...Really? I'm glad. I...really want to be able to help.
[He tenses, biting his lip. 'It would be better if you had never been born', words from the mouth of the Son of God. And yet, now Judas is being thanked for it. He doesn't know how to take that. For a long while he's silent, staring down at their hands as his head shifts downwards.]
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...Thank you.