[He doesn't know the half of it yet, but he's starting to suspect. Could be useful in the coming years to have had a few chats with someone who doesn't care for the idea of Destiny though.]

Dunno if you were mad. Could've been, I suppose, but I've seen some weird things, and I know they happened. I'm glad you got out.

[His expression darkens a little as he shifts to sit cross-legged on the log.] I don't know who's decided I'm the one meant to be doing all this, but I know who's on the other side of whatever I'm meant to be doing. I met him last year, sort of. And first year as well. [It's complicated.] But he's not going to win.