Is it that I do not make sense? Or that the truth of who I am does not align with what you've assumed of me?

[ throughout this entire conversation, scien's voice has remained even. it does not matter to him that just moments ago, lucas knocked him into a tree. that one false move can lead to the person who is normally his bodyguard being the one to crush his head in. while scien has enough presence of mind to not intend to die, he lacks any true malice for lucas's resistance to the truth.

it was just easier when he could hire a therapist to do the work of this untangling for him. ]

What is it about me that you struggle to believe?