"But of course you'd go there." He didn't complain though, he smirked a little as he reached his hand down and stroked Barty's hair, feeling a lot better now he'd vented. He just had to try and get through it all. All the suffering and all the pain - it'd just lead to something better. Being away and together. Safe and alone.

He just had to keep thinking of it. "You always make me think of better things."