"...I'm sorry." He murmured, turning to curl his fingers in Jack's hair. Nuzzled into his neck and took a deep breath before apologizing properly. "I try not to be so...so much the Crow around you, Max, and Eugene. It is why I do not wish for you to see me work. Why I do not explain much of my past in detail."

Why he spent time with Isaac. Isaac understood without much comment or question, could laugh with him, admire the viciousness of a technique and still look at him the same way afterward. Zevran was thoroughly aware that he had frightened Jack, and at a loss as to how to fix that.

"I'm sorry. I won't in the future. I...I won't."