_{when he reacts so aggressively, a switch flips in jess that allows her to think more clearly rather than flip her lid and yell the first things that come to her mind which happened more than she liked to admit when she was truly upset. the blonde could easily qualify as needing anger management classes and it was a part of herself that she wanted to work on but completely sucked at, since her emotions were involved. shaking her hand, she reaches out and clasps her hand around his fist that had collided with the wall, squeezing it. “ky… i really don’t want to fight… i don’t… i know why this is hard for you and i’m – sorry that i’m not being more receptive to that right now.” she bites her lip, a tear slipping down her cheek. she can’t even fathom killing something before it had a chance, even if most considered that she only had some cells growing inside of her. “but don’t you see…? history doesn’t have to repeat itself. i know you don’t want this, but this – your solution – isn’t the only option.”}

         _{“it’s the only viable option,” he said bluntly. “more importantly, it’s a threat.” maybe not, but ky wasn’t willing to take that chance. not this time, but he would give her the benefit of the doubt. maybe the child would be kind… maybe it wouldn’t be as angry as he was. maybe he’d be a better person due to this. the only problem was he didn’t think it was possible. not really at least. ky wasn’t made that way. nor did he have the capability to truly care. he could try – sure, but really caring? he wasn’t capable of such a thing. all he had was his masks and he was losing whatever was left of his humanity by the day. “however,” a deep breath was taken in and let out slowly. “i’ll do my best to try to restrain whatever… comes of them.” meaning that ky was willing to let the child live, but only if he made sure whatever… abilities of the supernatural sort were either contained or eliminated.}