“Now get out of my sight,” Jon goes on, voice almost a hiss below the noise of the crowd. His voice hasn't raised at all, even if it seems to be all Homelander could hear.

“Before I make you feel what she felt, those last seconds. The fear, the hate, the sheer terror that you would kill her, or that you would hurt the only person she ever loved, and worst of all, that you would let her live and things would just go on as they had, with you in her life forever. The relief, at the very end. I think that's the worst part, Homelander. Go. And never let me see you standing in my way again.”