No, I'm a weapon. And weapons don't make those kinds of judgments.

[Why would he be allowed to do that? If he thought about that sort of thing, then he'd wind up questioning orders, and nobody wanted that. He starts draping a blanket across the tops of the standing pillows, as a roof for the little "fort".]

The port. The one I killed because he was a witness. Godric was. Not pleased about it.