He listened, before nodding. "Told me so himself."<br/><br/>He felt his left hand begin to instinctively clench as the rage began building again, and bit down on his cheek, forcing it back. The betrayal and abyss of mistrust it had opened under him still had him simmering, even though he was dealing with it by ignoring and delaying his response to it. He would deal with that bridge when he got to it.