Spike | Harry
You think, you feel, you react on your own. You get cut, you bleed. What does it take to be real, Harry? Best I can gather from what others have mentioned, somewhere round half a century. I'm sorry, Harry. I've been there, I've seen Hell. Or at least a version of it. I know it's the worst thing you've ever experienced. And I don't know what it showed you, what it put you through, but I know you didn't deserve it. I know, somehow, eventually? You'll come back from this.