Riza: You’re trying to dispel your hatred… That intent alone is gnawing at your heart. You can’t fall down that path…
Roy: Shoot me if you want. But what will you do after you kill me?
Riza: I don’t plan on living free and easy. After this battle is over I plan on taking flame alchemy, an art that brings about madness, to the grave along with my body.
Roy: That won’t do. I can’t lose you… What’s with this situation, I wonder… […] I made you go through something dreadful again. I’m the biggest idiot in the world.