Harrowheart eyes Verity with some suspicion. "You're... Real persistent, huh?" Certainly more persistent than anyone he knows would be. He allows himself a quiet laugh. "Guess that's what happens when you grow up on a world where you get to vote. You get used to havin' your way." He elbows her lightly and flashes a hint of a smile.

"Don't really think there's any way to make it better, though. Things're all right here in the Nexus, but I can't stay here forever. Azeroth might be a hell hole, but there's people there worth goin' home for. The reality's always gonna be that no matter how good a pal I might be to folks like you and Steve, I still dice people up in my free time. Maybe... Maybe I oughta just be more honest about that? Let people choose if that's okay with them?"

"Or maybe it don't matter at all. I'll keep it to myself and just be good and nobody'll ever know. It won't be any trouble so long as the anti-violence field don't ever go down. ... Which it doesn't, right?"