That confirmation was a relief. She was not one of the Captain Americas of the world. With their moral clubs and their despicable righteousness. He was branded as a liar. But he was the one who could accept his own ugliness. Sometimes one had to sacrifice the innocent.
"He is..." He grimaced and weighed his head from side to side. "I guess he is not the weakest around." He was trying to be diplomatic. "Maybe he is worth an attempt." While they were already there...