"They think I deserve to be locked up." Bruce might carry on about never being able to kill but he'd been happy to leave him to die before and the whole damn lot of them would rather he was still dead even if they didn't have the balls to do it themselves. So given the chance he didn't doubt they'd all leave him here.

"It's complicated. I guess you could say they're a little like your 'gods'. I killed people so I deserve to be punished. I failed and so they don't want anything more to do with me." He couldn't keep the bitterness from creeping into his voice as he spoke, fists clenching in anger as he glared at the wall. Shaking himself out of his thoughts before he has to start hitting something, he shot Nataku a grim smile. "Guess you could say both."