People didn't want facts? They didn't want answers? Christ, they were disgusting creatures. Wrinkling his nose in disgust, he slowly made his way down the stairs. "They just don't understand," he said, carrying himself with a strength and power that reminded him eerily of Griffin. "The answers to the universe are why we're here. It wasn't for the sake of...fornication and money spending." Sometimes humanity made him want to vomit. It was so unenlightened.
"The only reason you stand before me now is because your DNA contains codes for these proteins, and not only that, you have a system of expression that makes those theoretical proteins a reality. Now if the residents of Bellum contain a series of promoters that can radically change the expression of their DNA, tapping into proteins that otherwise wouldn't exist..." He trailed off, a soft smile on his face. It was genuine and fond, the smile of a man thinking of his dear loved one. "You can't tell me that that wouldn't be relevant to you, sir."