"Yea where I'm from those that do it are often criminals and don't care about mankind but profiting themselves," he says, but he's curious and not hiding it. "So they do it often? Why? For money? So rich people can keep their fortunes longer?" He doesn't hide the bitterness in his tones. Both that she knows science like that, and that he doesn't believe in things like that being used for the good of mankind as they should be.

He doesn't answer right away, though eventually he sighs.

"He's my teammate, my unit's sniper. Closest thing to a best friend I've had ever." And he could go on. The one hurt the most by the children they had gotten killed. The person who had saved his life more times than he could count.