[ Silco rolled his eyes. He didn't intend to be a "dick", it was just a fact. If they were killed, were they not weak? He'd been murdered by his own daughter, and he didn't blame her. Mostly. She was just as easily pulled under by her own... impulses, her own Dark Impulse. ]

Well, next time you need advice on your... "dark impulse", feel free to stop by. It might not be your shadow, but at the same time, isn't it similar enough?

[ There's a slight smile, there. He spread his hands. ] At least you can approach without judgement, hm?