[He knows why he did - because he needed to. He couldn't leave what felt like a possible friendship - even one formed on false grounds - die. He couldn't let that part of him, the part that was morbidly curious to understand how someone like Daisy could really think the way she could, be ignored.
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He couldn't let her be alone, like he was.]
... I would... still appreciate that help...
If you wanted to, that is.