[The Thief King frowns. Damn, he hadn't realized that they were dealing with one of those insanely stupid optimistic types. He's going to have to step it up a notch.]
Or, you know, I could always sit around and whine about how life isn't fair, and be too much of a pansy to go try and do anything about it. You know? My life really isn't even that bad, but all I can ever do is sit around, and whine and cry about it.
Like you, you've obviously been through something, but I don't care, because the few trials I've gone through are a much bigger deal to me. You're here, trying to be nice, but I couldn't give a shit because my sister died years ago, and I'm scared shitless from a little darkness.
[The spirit laughed internally at the appalled feeling he got from Bakura. 'Please stop this!']