"I'm quite sure you were the only survivors." I admit. What is that, guilt? No, I had nothing to do with it. The researcher who trapped Messiah sealed their own mortality. I had hardly been developed at the time.

I realize it's pity. I pity him, and mon rouge, and the female as well. Huh. Strange.

"The subspace is terrible. Stifling, and not... simply not a place for humans. At all. I spend as little time there as I can myself. You were probably right not to question further. It would only result in... false hope, or a dark truth that I don't wish on any of you."

It's becoming more difficult to pretend I don't care.