It wasn't really morals. I just sat back and looked at all the shit that was going on and said "What the fuck am I doing?"
I mean, C'mon, my cripple brother can walk, the kid's mom is alive, he's a prince, and I'm master of the most badass clan in the fucking world. What should I do? Go back home.
What? That's so retarded. I'm ffriends with the fucking prince. We could go do shit! Explore the world. Make some laws. Live in the world of awesome.
I really saw no reason for him to even want to go home. I would've beat the shit out of him if I was there. He wasn't even "Awesome Evil". He was just.. "Hey.. let's go home now, guys." =/ Dryest character ever.