Edward glanced down at the ground, his jaw clenching. "I'm probably not much help," he said. "My life was vastly different from anyone else here. I never had you there from that transmutation onward. I learned to hate and to kill to survive at a very young age. It took years, even getting pushed, before I could get back home to my family. I'm still healing, I guess. I'll always be a little off, too. So will your brother. But you gotta push at least some, or he'll become complacent where he is and he won't try."