"..because I am.. different.. I don't fit... I know that. But.." He looked down towards his shoes, tapping the toes together a few times as he thought. That guy was right, he knew. He was just a tool. He already figured as much after how everyone there seemed to refer to him as "it" instead of "he". Sighing faintly, he looked back towards Xig. "Anou... you're going to..?"