... wouldn't be able to tell you why you were picked even if I could say anything. What you think you remember versus what's the truth is a blurred line.

[ his steps are slow, as if purposely dragging this out. if the scientists were to follow and stop him, they would have done so already. Bigby doesn't need to be concerned with interference. he wants to help Elizabeth understand this as much as he can, even if he himself may be just as confused. she is so quick to succumb to defeat, accepting her fate and wanting it done with. it sucks to continue denying her what she wants. ]

Don't be like who? Elizabeth― I don't need to try and be someone else. I'm the Big Bad Wolf. This is kind of what I... do.

[ less blowing down houses, more subjecting people to death. it's maybe a little unorthodox for his modus operandi, but again. she had a hard time believing it was the real deal anyway. ]

I told you to avoid putting a target on your back. I was really hoping we could have avoided this...