Always so ready to risk your life. Aren't you supposed to be avoiding being sent to an early grave?

[There's no remorse to be found, though he doesn't turn to face the samurai despite the squeeze. Centuries of life being one way, of being taught of its harshness alone, only to then have those views further ingrained in him by the Fatui make it difficult for him to see what he's done wrong. He hadn't even been responsible for most of the things Kazuha was upset about.]

Evil? The concepts of good and evil are useless, yet life clings to them for the simplicity. I can't change who I am, Kazuha.