[Kaworu doesn't know who he is talking to, not really, the same way that no one really knows who "Lazarus Sauveterre" actually is. And it's through no fault of his, because L does everything he can to deflect and divert attention from what made him sensitive, numb and hungry in ways that other humans are not.
Paul understands it a little, he thinks. Paul's drawn parallels to the mentats in his own world that have helped to frame the specific kind of person who sits in a padded box of a room with a computer solving problems, instead of being "always around others."]
I can't leave if I was never really there. He doesn't have to worry, and neither do you, I suppose.
[Only one person has reason to worry, he thinks, and hopefully he's far from that man's thoughts, written off as a thief put in his place.]
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Paul understands it a little, he thinks. Paul's drawn parallels to the mentats in his own world that have helped to frame the specific kind of person who sits in a padded box of a room with a computer solving problems, instead of being "always around others."]
I can't leave if I was never really there. He doesn't have to worry, and neither do you, I suppose.
[Only one person has reason to worry, he thinks, and hopefully he's far from that man's thoughts, written off as a thief put in his place.]