"I don't think you're a bad person for wanting to kill the person who killed your friend. The world you live in sounds harsh and lawless. Is there another way to pursue justice? It doesn't sound like it."

When there was no law and nobody to enforce it, justice became vigilantism. He couldn't judge her for living there. It wasn't like she chose it.

He looked at her. "It's natural to want to see justice done when you've seen someone do remorseless harm."