( his first instinct is to argue with that. he doesn't think he's a good man. he tries, he knows he tries, but he's never going to think that he'd done enough.

swallowing, he fights off the urge to argue and nods, looking down. )

Yeah. ( he nods. he doesn't agree but he doesn't fight with her either. he rubs a hand across his face and smiles. ) I think there's always room for improvement. And this place...loves to turn me into something different when things like what just happened happen.