I do not trust you.
He may... but I do not.
Noted.
My friend's trust is not the issue today, Spartan Locke.
It is my trust you must earn
Arbiter.
You are a hunter, yes? A seeker of things.
That's not the official job title. But it's close enough.
And now you hunt other Spartans?
I'm not so much hunting a Spartan, as I am hunting the Spartan
You seek...
one-one-seven
I was not told the identity of your prey.
That's why I'm sharing it with you now.
We're talking about trust, after all.
May I ask you something? Your people used to call him "Demon." Was an insult or a complement?
...An insult, to be sure. But one with a modicum of respect.
He was indeed my enemy. But in time, I named him ally, even friend.
The events which forged this bond were... complicated.