[ If there comes a time that the plan comes to light, it isn't bound to have Mike care for her much more. He still doesn't trust her. He wishes, sometimes, for his brother's sake that he could. ]

If he wanted me dead that night I'd be dead. I have no doubt about that.

[ Said steadily, and not too quickly. It's facts. Not a quick rush to his defense. ]

I'm not saying it was the best experience of my life here. [ A deeper breath. ] He doesn't care about Daredevil, not in that way. If he did, I wouldn't have made it off that other rooftop. He wouldn't have just kept me there trying to make me into something I'm not.

[ Or trying to get himself killed. He was hoping Mike would be able to pull the trigger, then. He can hear it when he thinks back to the rooftop, and that night.

Not that it ended well. There are some major things that he and Frank will never agree on. Mike isn't God. He can't judge. Maybe he forgives a little too easy sometimes. ]

I'm not sure how to explain it, Matt. I wish---I wish I could.