That so.

[There's a pause as he looks at Vergilius, even if their gazes do not meet. For a moment, he considers, then he cracks a faint smile.]

I could see that. You can be imposing, but... you care a lot, too.

[There's a pause, and his smile fades. He doesn't think much about it, but he reaches for Vergilius' cheek, trying to encourage the other man to look at him.]

But you care enough that you still bear a lot of guilt, too. ...Tell me if I'm wrong.