[Hanna had just heard a racket downstairs, and was just about to go down them when he just stopped at the top stair and looks on the destruction of the living room. Huh.]

You remember that one time when I said I wanted that slug? [Yeah, that thing was awesome, even if he didn't remember it. It looked pretty cool over video.] I think the upkeep might have been a little less high maintenance.

[Hanna looks a little taken aback at that statement. Even if he had learned a lot from the pcd research he had poured himself into, there were some things he missed, and when he learned about them it kind of killed his mood.]

I...yeah. That sounds like me. [Maybe staring at the wall a moment to gather his emotions.] You know, the other day I think you misunderstood what I said.

I wasn't saying I was stronger than you, i'm not that delusional. I just...I'm not quite so fragile as you make me out to be. And I get that you want to look out for me. That makes me really happy, just...

[Gripping that railing like a lifeline.] Sometimes it comes off as insulting, like i'm a child or something...