Hideaway Strath Am I the reason you breathe?

His smirk fades and is left with a soft smile. He makes a small hum in contemplation. “Even though you’ve made mistakes, you’ve learned from them more importantly. It is valuable to learn from such mistakes rather than have them not happen at all.” He says almost wisely.

Then he’s looking at her, a smirk and a quirk of his brow. “You’re just about ready. I’d be honored to lead the Saints by your side.” His voice holds a certain pride to it that shows he means what he says. “It will happen, but not yet. I’ll know when the time is right.” Are his vague last words.