[Isaac shakes his head, not really able to make eye contact. He looks off toward one of the walls, his jaw set tight.]

He wanted to take my lycanthropy once, did you know that? Swore to me he'd give it back- what would have happened if I'd trusted him? I'd be where you are now. [And that scares him, probably more than it should.] This is more for me than it is you. I promise.