[ His head snaps up at that- mouth open to say something but

Well Malcolm's not wrong. Tense one second he sags back against the sofa, eyes sliding back down to the floor. ]

I've done it before. It's not that hard. You just- point and click. The other me was gonna walk outside the dome and that's not- that's worse. Better that someone just takes care of it for him.

The other you...[ He shakes his head, looking up. ] I don't want you to wrap your head around putting a bullet in your own skull. I know for me it hits a little close to home but- I'm.