"I'll talk to Faith," he assured her. They had already discussed digging into things together anyway. He'd feel better if he was with her out there these next couple nights anyway. With Alastair running around, he didn't trust anyone out there, no matter how capable they were.
The answer was no. He didn't think he was a good person at all. A good person wouldn't have broken the woman who loved him's heart. They wouldn't have ripped it out and stomped it into the ground. A good person would be able to find a way to make it so that they weren't what he was. They wouldn't be the demon blooded freak that everyone secretly despised.
He didn't say all of that though. It'd only make things more difficult. Instead, he nodded off at her and said, "I'll go back and talk to her. Get you some more, hopefully it'll help."