Fitz's hand went to his side, where the cut was. "You had me...You could have killed me, that is why you ran." He was putting the scene together in his head. He reconstructed the ball in his memory from the moment he first saw the woman named Colette.<br/><br/>"You were the first person in years I let my guard down around. At first only because I was drawn to your eyes, and then slowly because you reminded me of my lost childhood. I let myself feel connected to you through the stars and our parent's deaths." Fitz sank to the ground. "I did not want that night to end, but it was midnight. I am sorry Cind- Colette. I wanted to make you happy. I wanted you to smile and not feel pain and now..." He trailed off waving his hand to indicate the cell she was locked into. "Now you cannot see the stars." He wanted to reach for her, his hand moved before he thought to stop it and he reached through the bars toward her.