As far as the others were concerned, no matter how Rorschach tried to defend himself, his ambition had finally been exposed!
It was an epiphany for Humboldt. Everything suddenly made sense. There was only one truth: this kid wanted to become a god.
Rorschach's actions suddenly had a motive that made perfect sense in the context of the Otherworld, and Humboldt, for his part, didn't really have a problem with it.
Looking at the huge symbol, the magnificent yet bizarrely shaped hall, and the cheering, almost comical "worshippers," Humboldt could only sigh. 'He's young, after all. Dares to dream, dares to act.'
Even if he was an ambitious man aiming for godhood, at least he was taking the path of winning over the hearts of the people. That was far better than some antisocial lunatic who achieves enlightenment through slaughter. Humboldt wasn't a god-hater like Feuerbach, so he was willing to turn a blind eye.
