I know, I know -- [Jayce is the one to pull away, disgusted with himself, still, for what he'd done. Furious that he let it get that far, that he let himself be so lost that he started designing weapons.

He stands and paces, ignoring the dull throb in his leg.] I was foolish. I wasn't thinking of it as your home, I -- they were pushing me, Viktor. They wanted me to use hextech in their war and I... I was so weak. I tried to push back at first, but I folded.

And I'm sorry.