I'm sorry i stabbed you, poisoned you, decapitated you, turned you into Drones, Burned you at the stake, broke your mind, cracked your soul, stabbed you again, made you stab yourself, gave you cancer, shot you, incinerated you, but I still love you.
"I'm not trying to make it hard on anyone, of course. Well, perhaps I am and perhaps I'm not. After all, dealing in this business it's best to play your cards close to your chest. Wouldn't want to give away my hand too early, now would I?"