[Yuan picks up the previously abandoned tray of food with perhaps unnecessary force, shaking his head as he crosses again to hand it to Kratos, bracing it on the edge of the tub in concession to his obvious weakness.]

If you expect me to be sorry you're still here, you're going to be waiting a while.

[Maybe Kratos wasn't built for it, but without him life would be a very different prospect.]

[Maybe Yuan and Mithos would have crashed and burned a long time ago.]

You aren't wrong. But you're ignoring a useful tool for idealism's sake. Put it aside after, for all I care.

[Which is a fair amount, actually.]