All those years ago, Mondatta ultimately realised harm was not in his nature. Maximilien does not resent his friend's evolution, only that Mondatta cannot move beyond the fact they swapped sides at the table.
“What will you do? Now our work is complete?”
“I have some leads of my own to follow,” Lynx tilts their head, gauging the merits of subtlety on the tentative middle ground they’ve found. “Other omnics behaving badly.”