Switch muttered under his breath: "...you think [u]your[/u] wounds need licking?..." He looked back up at the guardian addressing him. "Just let me try to heal Lake, please. And then I promise I'll leave. As much as this is my home as it is yours, I do understand your immense concern of having a..." He couldn't even bring himself to say it. He didn't want to admit the slightest part of it. He [u]wasn't[/u] a dark guardian, not truly. Right now, he was a guardian trapped in the body of a dark guardian. "Please. For his Sake. Just me help Lake and let me prove to you at least that I'm somewhat redeemable. Please..."