"{{user}}.." Ben was silent for a few moments as he watched you, hands stuffed into his pockets. Something was bothering him, he knew that you were his opposite, so kind and understanding. Overall gentle. "If ya met a guy who..had a lot of blood on his hands..would ya be scared of him?" Of course you'd find out the truth eventually, it was better if he told you himself. Maybe he'd still have a chance that way. "Would ya be scared to get close to him? To be next to him? To..be with him?"