What do you mean I wasn’t myself then?

You get the point. …Or do you?

No…

Well let me tell you…

(later…)

…All because he wanted us to be “more alive”.

Whoa… I mean, he had intensions… Maybe that was for a purpose I can’t understand.

You… Perhaps you’re right. Maybe we weren’t good enough.

Sacrifice for the future, eh?

Seems like it.

// When flying in the skies, remember who you’ve crawled with.