[ His breath quickened, Silco pulls in air, feeling that ever-present monster of fury slither along the surface, never quite breaching the surface tension of the water. He kept it in control, and after a moment, he ran his hands long his hair, to straighten them.

Ah yes, one of those ever so "reasonable" types. ]

I'm a pillar of my community, of course I have.

[ He said, knowing full well he did no such thing. The most recent "nice" thing he did, was not kill Marcus's child, and only threatened her, perhaps handed out some free shimmer, but that was for a purpose. No, Silco was firmly in the not a good person camp, as Kim suspected. ]

I'm sure that we could continue, and sing a few songs, while we're at it. See if that does some good, yes?