Dorian sat in slience listening to all this confused and terrified. He didn't know Francis had gone through all that...he didn't even know he was an arms dealer. Francis was the one person Dorian and Stan trusted which was good for someone who had paranoia. "I-I'm sorry Francis.....I just know t-this guy doesnt know what he's d-d-doing at all.....but Stan wants to escape..." He began to shake. "I just don't want to die yet.... I can trust you right? If you don't help and Stan makes us go through with it....Stop me..."