One of those "hosts" was a goddamn child! [Whoops, Arthur's losing his temper there. But it's frustrating-- he feels like he's going around in circles with Perry, that they're never going to see eye-to-eye on this.] You expect him to even know what's happening to him, let alone take a pair of fucking chicken scissors to his body?

So you persevered. You were strong, and you survived. Yeah, that's great. But it doesn't give you the right to murder people who're weaker than you. Their lives could have been saved. You made the choice to end them.