It is.

What are you so happy about?

But would it make you happy?

It didn't, did it? No.

I have something to tell you, too. Something I hope you'll be glad to hear.

Makes you happy, doesn't it?

Does it please you, Caesar?

Anything to oblige you.

If it gives you pleasure that you're breaking me down I'll give you a greater satisfaction.

You can have Greece as I promised. Empty and beautiful. Doesn't that make you happy?

Yes, because you're throwing away happiness with both hands... and reaching out for something that'll never make you happy.

Would it please you to hear that I've lived in torture all these months hoping never to find you, wishing to give my life just to see you once more?