[Isaac watches him like that for a moment, his brow furrowed a little. He doesn't like the answer, doesn't like that the only option here is to stay out of the way, not when his entire being is yelling at him to do something.]

I've been thinking, though. A guy like that- a power like his... [Isaac shakes his head, moving to stand, the beer only loosely held in his fingers.] -if they let him out, he's already proven that he can't be trusted.