"Hark! The death of my wife affects me... My beloved rose... Deirdre... Snuffed out in the wastes of Elpis!" He hugs you tight, sobbing into your shoulder.

Things had gotten awkward between the two of you. He's been closer to you, now. You've always found him watching you sleep, and suggesting a suicide pact on occasion. Though you've always shrugged them off in favor of exploring Pandora with him instead. Though you can only hold off the possible death...

If you murder him on your own, his family will come after you. If you run, he'll just find you. Might as well make the most of this...