He was quiet as Desmond spoke. There were many things he could say, many arguments he could make, but none would do anything but exacerbate the situation. Desmond was angry, as everyone had the right to be at times in their lives, and while Altaïr would be glad to help, he was not so egotistical anymore as to believe that he had to help. There would not be an offer where it was unwanted.

What he did say, in the end, was, "There is no winning to be had. There is only survival. For one soul. For a hundred. Our Brotherhood, for good or ill, is a polarising force. To state it aloud will aid little and harm much. Not only ourselves but those who would place themselves against us.

"There are as many reasons for caution as there are raindrops in a storm. But I cannot, and will not, force your hand. State as you will to these people - about yourself. But let those of us who would remain quiet keep our peace."