Train?! Who said I even want to train!? Augh, I'm not a soldier! I'm not a boxer! What are you even talking about!?
[Well, at least her words are getting him motivated again. He jumps to his feet now, his mood reversing as fast as it crashed.]
What an accusation! To say I don't feel anything!? What an incomprehensible story you're telling. I feel everything!
[To punctuate this point, he reaches out and grabs a fleeing, infected human by his collar, and slams him down on to the ground with a force that shouldn't be possible from someone Graham's size. The sim is knocked cold instantly, and the hornet begins to emerge.]
What I feel here is disappointment! Disappointment to know that this will be gone all in the blink of an eye! Is this what it's like to be dead? Did I die? Is this Hell?
[The suzume-bachi that just released itself from that body attempts to go right for Graham, and he savagely brings his wrench down on its head. He glowers at its writhing form on the ground before turning to Takao.]
Why would I care about if other people are feeling satisfied or not without me? Their level of satisfaction has no bearing on mine! Augh, why am I being lectured here?! It's enough to make me want to pull apart all those weapons you're sporting! That would be satisfying!
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[Well, at least her words are getting him motivated again. He jumps to his feet now, his mood reversing as fast as it crashed.]
What an accusation! To say I don't feel anything!? What an incomprehensible story you're telling. I feel everything!
[To punctuate this point, he reaches out and grabs a fleeing, infected human by his collar, and slams him down on to the ground with a force that shouldn't be possible from someone Graham's size. The sim is knocked cold instantly, and the hornet begins to emerge.]
What I feel here is disappointment! Disappointment to know that this will be gone all in the blink of an eye! Is this what it's like to be dead? Did I die? Is this Hell?
[The suzume-bachi that just released itself from that body attempts to go right for Graham, and he savagely brings his wrench down on its head. He glowers at its writhing form on the ground before turning to Takao.]
Why would I care about if other people are feeling satisfied or not without me? Their level of satisfaction has no bearing on mine! Augh, why am I being lectured here?! It's enough to make me want to pull apart all those weapons you're sporting! That would be satisfying!