As she asserts that, he lunges forward too - but unlike her, his movements are violent, or at least threatening. His eyes smoulder in the dim lighting, and he bears his fangs as he growls in his throat.

"Happy? Happy has nothing to do with it! I'm not happy, and I never will be! It was foolish, thinking that I could! You think this is about me, but it never has been."

"It's about this whole damn species. The universe would be better without any of us."