"... You're a good person. I've done bad things too. It's okay. If you think I'm good, then you have to be good."

He strokes through Shang Qinghua's hair, trying to calm him. It's okay. It has to be. "I also... um. It's weird because I used to be this skinny nerd and I still look like I am one but now... I can help people. And I want to help people. I want to help you. I want to protect you."

He wants to protect everyone, but for some reason... the older man's got a grip on his heart now.