Almost immediately. [And at that, Bel's gaze finally drops. Something in them softens a little bit.]

He said 'clone,' and not brother. I tested, to be sure a few times but...

It was obvious.

[Another breath, another exhale, as they simply and knowingly seal their own coffin.] I wanted what he wanted to do. I don't regret it.

But I knew he wouldn't take help. Not from me, especially not from you. He had to 'trick' me into it.