How tempered you must feel. No one to match your zealous nature.

( He almost gets it. Even in his lovely cult era, no one really carried the same level of eager violence that he did. Nobody minded it. Geto cared about them and so his cruelty was right, was appropriate. And here he has to wrestle it back down, holding it underwater somewhere near his gallbladder. )

I'm sure your fingers are on the right kind of buttons were anyone to push you though. Ready, as it were.