"I know..." Tracer said it, but he didn't really understand. He loved his brothers, but he knew that he was whole too, without them, connected to the earth and dirt and spiritually to things even more basic. So he could love and not be consumed with it, even if it ate at him. Living for someone, being made only for someone, those things didn't fit into the way he held things. He closed his eyes and tried to explain, but he knew he wasn't clear. "Some ties are only meant to last so long, some connections even when they're perfect, but we never lose those things they're always in the universe around us, waiting. We just have to know how they fit, some ties only are meant to wrap up one person, and others go to others, but that doesn't mean we're wrong, we're just... maybe we're just always looking for where we fit best. We live so long..."