Kai thought about all the memories he had seen from the Baron's head. And when he remembered those cruel devices, his eyes widened again. Would he really? Of course he would! He had seen into this man's past! He saw what he was capable of! And now Kai was about to be on the receiving end of that same horror.
The thing was though, Kai wasn't as worried about himself as he should have been. He was worried about something else entirely. His Imagin. It was their future he fought for, not his own! He had failed them. What did his life mean now that he had been abandoned? What did his life mean now that he had nothing worth fighting for? Still, it wasn't the first time he had contemplated suicide. Or tried it. He had jumped from buildings only to be caught by his loyal Imagin. And what now? What if he tried to kill himself?
Kai's eyes narrowed and he smiled, lifting his hand to wave at Klaus, before he dropped down to his knees and under the green liquid. If he had nothing to jump from, no weapons to harm himself with, he would at least attempt to drown himself.