[Once again, ruminating over that though. Keep people safe. They have to keep people safe. But there are still killers out there, and it's getting harder to just sit back, enjoy classes, and think about them roaming free.]

[...]

[He pulls his hands out of the grip, only to shift them back again, palm to palm, intertwining their fingers. He looks...sullen.]

...A Servant always serves their Master, you know? And I was happy. She always treated me kindly. [And a long pause.] Even now, I still can't put it together. The Byleth that I knew, and Byleth the killer. It seems wrong.

[A pause.]

This place really brings out the worst of us, doesn't it, Sakyou...?