[He looks back at her when she takes that tone. Then he smirks.]

You're barking up the wrong tree. You want to know what makes me tick, right? So you can disarm it like a bomb and stop another murder from happening.

[Something about his expression is hollow.]

How nice of you. But you shouldn't worry. The only person who thought my life was worth killing over died a long time ago--and it wasn't me.

[He puts his chin in his hand.]

I was just thinking about her. Wondering if she got that something that was her own. Nothing to do with last night or this place.