Well, forgive me, but you did say that you would guide me through this. How does that happens if I don't know how he tempted you, or what drew you to him, or which acts you engaged in?

[ He turns the earnestness on his face into something else: shame. Rounding his shoulders, eyes dropping to the table, he continues on, haltingly. ]

Because...I daren't describe it in any detail, Lieutenant. But my soul is drenched in sin. If you've managed to divert your course back towards salvation after, perhaps, the temptation of a kiss, as much as I commend you for it, I'm starting miles off from where you are.