"I'm not so sure it is the wrong story, Pyre. You're just a puppet on Fenix's strings, lapping up the attention, glad to feel special for once in your life. Meanwhile, he's manipulating you, because you're such an easy target."

He can almost see the web this man is caught up in, as if it's a physical thing. He recognizes it, can see what a victim Pyre is in the scheme of things. His glasses gleam sinisterly as he lays it out on the table.