[When Vil embraces him, Cater finally feels himself start to relax. He returns the gesture, holding onto his boyfriend fiercely.]

You really threw me off guard last night, you know? I kept replaying it over in my head...I misunderstood things. I'm sorry.

[Who is he to judge if Vil leaves a trail of ruined rivals in his pathway to success? Cater wouldn't ever call himself a beacon of morality.]

I don't want to change you, or hold you back. I want to stand by you while you realize your ambitions--no matter what it takes.