Helix raised a brow, "Unless I give you a reason? Is that a threat?"
It sure sounded like it to him. He scoffed softly as the other tried to twist things around, make it sound like he could be a trusted confidante. "How can I possibly trust your word?"
He barely knew him after all, but it didn't really matter now either. He'd already spilled damn near everything, let Reid see him in his weakest hour and enough other things to make him feel sick to his stomach when he thought about it. This had been a mistake.
"It figures, I can only trust you so far. Who knows what your basis for a good reason is. That could change on a whim I'm sure." Not that it did him any good anyway. It was already too late.
He stood, moving out from the couch to a spot where he could pace a little. He was trying to think about how to even handle all of this anymore. Things had gotten a little out of hand and now that he was thinking on it all, he really did feel like this had been a bad idea from the start. Why the hell would he have so easily volunteered all of this information to Reid when he barely knew him? What was WRONG with him? What should he do? What COULD he do? Could he trust him? What choice did he honestly have?
Of course, his mind did drift to a few different ways he could shut him up for good but... those ideas were quickly dismissed. Not that Reid would know. He was dealing with a killer that was clearly agitated by what Reid now knew about him.