[ Dean almost laughed, trying to turn the idea of "weaponized, deceased souls" into a high tech, never before seen sub machine gun with a never ending supply of ammo, but he couldn't. Not when he's seen how it work first hand. ]
Torment, huh? Well, I can't say I'm surprised. Those bastards never learn.
[ If he looks away, it's not because he can't deal, but rather he doesn't want Lacus to see the guilt written plain as day across his face. Hell, he even almost gave up everything in the end, just one tiny little soul, his own damn brother to stop a war of what?
Because a couple of angels got bored up in heaven and decided they were tired of working?