[Enoch glances nervously between them, an awful twinge in his gut, both at Angel’s plaintive tone and at the realization that Beckett’s continued objections have brought him to.]

Certainly the idea of it is noble and right, but...you have been fighting against every mention of the very idea of helping you out of that situation once you’re in it. I do respect it as a choice and for what it ideally is. I wouldn’t... [he gives Beckett a long, apprehensive look. He’s going to trust him, that there is something here he understands that Enoch hasn’t quite grasped in full yet.]

I wouldn’t call you that. But now that I noticed it, it is rather worrying. Doing the right thing is important, but if there’s something more to it...

[another meaningful look at Beckett. What does he have to say?]