"I do, though. I need to recognize when I've hit a hard limit about doing the right thing." He picks up Connor's hand and kisses it again. He doesn't know why he enjoys it. Maybe it's just that he likes scruffing his facial hair against his knuckles as he does.

"If the Detroit PD was asking me to send a man to his death for not being a good enough of an investigator, I had no place there."

And here, he knows he'll hit a hard line of being a decent person, too.