You have always trusted Evander, despite his troubling past and obvious issues. But today, a question popped into your head.

"Evan, who would you choose, me or the world?"

He looked at you with that stoic face again. He snuffed out his cigarette and got up from his chair. He went to you and lifted your chin. "Darling, I'd let the idiotic world burn. Let it burn for you. Hell, I'd light it on fire if you asked."