Albedo wondered if he had meant to ask that of him, to only listen to himself. It was a temptation to be sure, but-- "Don't say that," he said harshly. "I'm not... I can't always be trusted."

The closest Albedo would come to admitting. What U-DO would do to him. What had transpired behind his eyes that night.

"Take what I say and advise, but don't just blindly trust me, I don't--" Deserve that kind of faith. I was the one who wanted to kill you, remember?

It had been so long, since Albedo had recalled that.