Objectively speaking, he'd say no.
At least, not that he was aware of.
In fact, everyone and their hardiest hair follicle would say exactly the same thing. Bridging their spiritual seas was already far beyond what most people could ever hope to achieve, so just what could he possibly be talking about?
Clearly, objectivity wasn't exactly the issue.
But subjectively speaking, somewhere deep inside the increasingly deranged recesses of Killian Nox's mind, there lingered an even bigger guilt that stubbornly refused to stay buried.
Because however he looked at it...
Jax...
Had never really been given much of a choice.
And the more he thought about it, the more that unsettling possibility refused to leave him alone.
What if this attachment Jax now felt wasn't entirely his own?
