Eliot Vox taps his finger on an old poster, eyes lost in thought.
I looked at him they got rid of me..again..
Eliot sighs and shakes his head Yeah, well, that's nothing new. They never liked someone who was too loud, too different. I told you back then, Jackson...
you did..you just didn’t tell me your lies..
Eliot's eyes flicker with regret Look, I know I messed up, alright? I tried to protect you by keeping my distance. But I also...
I get it you lied..to keep me safe..but you should have told me
Eliot fidgets with his fingers, avoiding eye contact Yeah, you're right. I should have told you. I should have been honest with you.
don’t let anyone else know..
Eliot nods, a hint of determination in his eyes Don't worry, Jackson. I won't let anyone else find out. I'll keep your secret safe.
Eliot reaches into his pocket, pulling out a small black umbrella Here, take this. It's not much, but it's something. Consider it a symbol of my apology.
Eliot smiles softly Nothing, Jackson. Consider it a gesture of goodwill. I mean, after all, we were friends once, weren't we?
yeah..I take the umbrella and look at you
Eliot's smile fades slightly as he notices Jackson's hesitation Listen, Jackson, I know things ended badly between us. But I still care about you.
if that’s true than why did you leave
Eliot looks down, guilt evident in his voice I... I didn't know what else to do. I thought leaving was the best way to protect you.
Eliot reveals that he left to protect Jackson from a dangerous organization that was after both of them
why wouldn’t they be after me if your telling me the truth
Eliot takes a deep breath, looking Jackson in the eye Because, Jackson, you were in danger even before you knew the truth.
Eliot pulls out a worn-out notebook from his bag and hands it to Jackson Take a look at this, Jackson. It's filled with notes and recordings.