[In his defense, Allelujah knew he'd been captured more because the enemy thought he was his split personality. The one that had caused so much damage to them, far more than he had. That much, he was sure of.
His mismatched eyes darted back to watch her as she stepped closer, reaching out to touch him. He watched the hand lightly rest on his arm, slightly confused by the compassion in this woman.
Still..Compassionate or not, that was one thing he did not want to talk about. But he wasn't willing to out right lie, so he settled for speaking plainly, and politely.]