( He hammers the last board to the window, listening and falling into a deep contemplation. It's difficult for him not to think of Valjean, and the insufferable amount of kindness that he's shown to others. It's incomprehensible for such a man to exist, and yet he does. Not just the once, but twice. After several moments, he answers, )
He seems like a good man.
( Javert, himself, could never be that good. He has already long accepted that. The next question he asks is not made with any ulterior motive, but only out of genuine curiosity, )
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He seems like a good man.
( Javert, himself, could never be that good. He has already long accepted that. The next question he asks is not made with any ulterior motive, but only out of genuine curiosity, )
Is he a friend?