Julius sighed, looking up at the sky- what he could see of it, at least- and shoving his hands in his coat pockets. "Honestly, Gen? I have no idea. This- this changes things. It has to. I can't- I can't take back what I've told you- and I don't want to. It feels better, knowing that you know, even if it leaves me with more questions than answers. But you- you have your own life to live. A set role to fill, and one that has nothing to do with me. I can't- I don't know what I can do."