Ward listened, quietly. He wasn't sure what else he could do, but it didn't take her long into her words to get a reaction from him, a sudden sharp sting that spurred him forward before he was even thinking to take her hand across the table, his head shaking frantically as he peered over at her, "You're not crazy. God, is that how what I said came off? It's nothing like that. I promise you, it's nothing like that. I know that I don't know the details. There's so much that you've experience... So many things that I have no idea about, and trust me. I know what it's like to be where you are. To want that revenge, to need it. To be at a point where you don't think you'll ever be complete as long as the person that's hurt you isn't somehow suffering. Wanting that? That's just human. I don't think there's any person here that could claim to never have wanted revenge in their life."
Ward trailed off, shifting his gaze down to their hands, a soft frown on his features before he looked back up at her.
"It's just... easier than that here," He said softly, knowing that that was a shit explanation for the situation that this place provided. But not entirely sure how else to put it, that would have to do for now. "And that might change. In a day, a week, one month, five months, one day, I may wake up and be the person that you knew, with all of the memories that you have intact, but right now, I'm not... Even if there's a small part of me that wishes I was, if only for your sake."