Besides, some people actually wanted to stay here.

[He shakes his head, trying his best to contain the rage boiling and bubbling deep inside his wireframe body. A dry smirk crosses his lips, and he finally looks up.]

Look, we've got reasons to be angry. All the experiments, the games, and the fact that all our friends, our homes got completely wiped out. Was this really the only way?

[Somehow he doubts she'll understand, and he hates to mince words like this, but at this point, he's just tired. Tired, guilt ridden and wholly unimpressed.]