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Zeb: Whether he is my father or not... I cannot love evil!
Ben: Father is NOT -- *unable to continue, voice broken and wrenched* What have they done to you that you'd feel so much anger still?
Zeb: *sorrowful voice* They have not done anything to me. I am surprised that they have dulled your senses that much that you cannot detect what he has hidden from you.
Ben: If you are of your own mind then why have you not cast off your armor?