It's been such a long week. He's relived the worst moments of his life, at least some of them, and he hasn't had time to so much as begin to process them.

And a good man is going to Hell. And Jesus himself is going to die. And none of it is right but they've accepted it, and it will happen.

He holds Zerxus's gaze, feeling his heart sink. "I think you're right. I don't want you to suffer, Zerxus. I don't want you to be dead."