It's really not. [And that is the first bit of true honesty that Molly has uttered since he entered her space. It's the least funny. It's cruel and unfair, and if he wanted to be self-centered about it (and he is being that just a bit), he'd say it was pointed at him, specifically. It just seems like too much of a jab.

But also these are people's lives and he doesn't approve of that. That forest and this place did something, and it isn't to their benefit. Which is why, frustrated and desperate, he continues with honesty.]

There's something going on here. It's not safe. And like it or not, we need to look out for each other. [There's too fucking many of them to even be considered a proper group. And Molly can't sit here and say his usual "you can fuck with everyone but not these eight people" when there's hundreds, but he's picked his trenches to defend as much as it doesn't work with his genera; philosophy.] It's important that you trust me. This is... This is not how I fuck with people. You've seen how I fuck with people, even if you can't remember it properly.