[Letting Magnus take the explanation on this one - he isn't good with these types of things. Hard conversations and ugly truths. Pulling his hair around his shoulder to start rebraiding it. Back to business.]

I, uh, don't know why we're apparently trustworthy, but this is a whole last request thing. Can't exactly refuse last requests from someone who's so serious about their plans they'll skip right to ripping hearts outta chests. We'll help.