[Shaw's voice is quiet with more than a hint of a sneer.] Oh but he did flourish. He flourished beautifully. You have no idea how long and how far he tracked me, once we let him free. He wasn't a monster. He has never been a monster. What he is - what he will be once I've set him back on his path - is perfect.

[He pulls keys from his pocket and, without further comment, opens the door. His arms are wide and he raises an eyebrow at Charles.] Well?