[It really should take more to twist his arm here. He should be stronger than this, more reassuring about his own self-restraint. But Jon's been restraining himself for a year now, and he wants Miasma.]

All right. I have a form for you to fill in for it. I'll keep it confidential, of course. All of the ones from the other LIERs are unless they've told me otherwise. Thank you for this, Morrigan. It's, um... something that's been on my mind for some time. It won't fix everything. You've been through too much here, but I think... I think it's what the Watcher wants. What... I want?

[His brow furrows.] It's hard to tell sometimes what's me and what's... if it's anything else.