I did - I did, yes. I thought we were friends at the very least. And I - I wanted him to do well. To prove that he could be a 'real person', in the same way that I was given the chance to be a 'real person' despite never being intended to be. I was rooting for him! We both were!

[His voice is rising, and he stops and lowers it again.]

And he just used all of that good will and betrayed it.