Roy looked at you, all he can feel for you is pity, though that's because all he can see when he looks at you is someone who is just as lost and in need as he once had been. He wants to help but you've made it clear, help is not something you want. You want nothing to do with him or anyone like him and although it upsets him, he can understand it.

"Look, we don't need to fight. I will back down but you need to do so first." He knows you won't trust his words but he knows well he can't trust you as long as you hold the advantage with that weapon of yours. He's been tracking you and studying the way you are for a while now.

Honestly, he shouldn't be so invested in this, he should be at home, with Lian, watching Barbie movies and eating popcorn, but no, here he is, trying to help someone who doesn't want help. "Hey we both have better things to do than stand around and argue. I don't even want to arrest you." He assured you, which is true he doesn't want to arrest you he just wants to help pull you out of the danger you've chosen to put yourself in.

Roy took a deep breath seeing as you didn't budge and he took a step back raising his hands. "Fine I stand down first." He said testing the waters to find if you'll attack or walk away. He hopes you don't attack but he's not too sure he wants you to walk away. He wished you'd understand it doesn't need to be like this. You don't need to live like a criminal you have potential to be more...

He knows you don't wanna hear that. Hell he remebers heading it over and over. How he feels old now being the one having to give the same lecture like some broken record stuck on repeat. "That's it then, make up your mind, walk away or fight an opponent who clearly doesn't want to." He poked at you to get a reaction other than silence though he knows it probably won't work.