[i]Wolfe looked to Lucien silently. Though he didn't seem to show it, there was a sense of respect for him, for having taken care of Phoenix, a father of sorts. Wolfe knew the feeling of trying to protect loved ones, he had felt the desires to shield others in that manner, but he knew it wasn't possible. He couldn't be the protector he longed to be. [/i] "You became what you needed to become. We all did." [i]He said.[/i] "Survival's an ugly thing..."