Scar's expression hardened into a serious, calculating stare. He processed and understood Alicia's emotional breakdown, but his response remained strictly rooted in objective fact. "First, I didn't kill him," he said coldly, "He was already dead before we got reincarnated into this body. Second, I didn't fool anyone. Henry did. The other consciousness. He's the one who pretended to have memory loss. He's the one who fooled you, not me."
Alicia swiped angrily at her face, scoffing through her tears. "That doesn't change the fact that you're a despicable human being. You tried to kill Emily! I mean, what kind of psycho are you? You were going to murder her without a single moment of hesitation. Don't you have any humanity at all?"
Scar grew completely quiet. He sat there, his face an unreadable mask, silent as the accusation hung between them.
