Maybe a little. Or I just got used to somebody trying to kill me, so it's even easier.
[After all, he still happily converses with the guy who tried to smother him in his infirmary bed around here. But that's complicated. Way complicated.]
Nothing's black and white, that's really all there is to it. They were cloned, given one purpose, and sent out with the thought that they were doing good things for their creators. How would they know any different, y'know? All they'd known was obedience and violence.
[... The thought kind of takes over, and there's a serious look out of his eyes before he seems to snap back to something more present, more aware that he's getting too far into his own head again. Eesh. He waves a hand.]
That's some serious shit for a new guy. My bad...
[He reaches out to tug on the loose skin on Jake's arm like it's not the weirdest thing in the world; he adapts quickly, and it kind of reminds him of those really wrinkly dogs with five-hundred health problems.]
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[After all, he still happily converses with the guy who tried to smother him in his infirmary bed around here. But that's complicated. Way complicated.]
Nothing's black and white, that's really all there is to it. They were cloned, given one purpose, and sent out with the thought that they were doing good things for their creators. How would they know any different, y'know? All they'd known was obedience and violence.
[... The thought kind of takes over, and there's a serious look out of his eyes before he seems to snap back to something more present, more aware that he's getting too far into his own head again. Eesh. He waves a hand.]
That's some serious shit for a new guy. My bad...
[He reaches out to tug on the loose skin on Jake's arm like it's not the weirdest thing in the world; he adapts quickly, and it kind of reminds him of those really wrinkly dogs with five-hundred health problems.]
You're getting a little floppy, dude.