Literally everybody was fighting their own battles, and the reason was the amount of blood and death on their hands just stirred up every trauma buried within them.
Sophia's fear about the NSBI, Benjamin's inner fight with the past, Linda's fear about the catastrophe if everything goes south, Steven and Thomas's own demons… and the names just kept going on, except one person.
One single person who didn't have those demons or fear in him… Hector.
All he had was anger and wrath in him, but fear? No, he had no fear in him, though he wanted it. He wanted to feel fear, the real one, especially after Xavier and the traitors disappointed him, in the moment he could have felt it… but no.
Even when he got shot, he felt nothing… and why would he?
His family was in good hands, hiding and preparing to fly to Maraci to be at a safe palace and death for him meant nothing as he knew it would eventually come.
