The line of distinction between loyalty and desperation is very thin. None can distinguish one from another. If you ask me, why? The answer is very simple, what do you know about other's soul? One could look you in the eyes and tell you lies from his soul with actions that suggest otherwise, another may avoid you and ignore you with actions that suggest betrayal but from the depths of his souls they might be the embodiment of truth. The dilemma is funny and atrocious at the same time. I call it ethereal. When fear meets loyalty, the latter wins. When life meets death, neither win. When loyalty meets loyalty till death?