Wait - really? All the things you're capable of, yet you have nothing going on for you in terms of self-preservation? [For some reason this surprises him. David can think for himself, he can want things, he can lie. And yet he can't desire his own self-continuation?]

Then you probably know this is the part where I detest wardens most of all. Because you can cut and run at any time you want, yet I'm stuck here when I want nothing more than to leave before this hits.