[It is progress to admit as much as this to anyone, especially Zenyatta. The reasons for his discomfort with the monk is entirely selfish, and he knows it, but the emotions remain untamed like his anger.

Hanzo had wanted to never be forgiven. To let Genji be angry. To fall in battle, an honorable way to die for his brother's memory. There was a part of him that desired this for so long.

Now, there are other things in his life, and there is still a part of him that says it's wrong to have them.

He listens for a moment.

Then the deep scowl returns at Zenyatta's last words. Hanzo stands up swiftly.]

Quaint words, monk.

Despite everything, I know what I see with my own eyes! You cannot possibly know what it is I see. [How I feel.]