-Rex looks at his notifier on his wrist computer-
That is fine with me to..
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXkI1sTDoEg-Rex follows, his gun is visible now, and he seems to have an exotoskelton under his clothes-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXkI1sTDoEg{I'm sorry. I'm just making things worse. ...I think you're a good person, though...}
{...}
-A memory accidentally leaks through; a young man with rather pointed features, untidy blond hair, and a pair of familiar glowing blue eyes sits on a bed next to a sleeping boy of about eight with a mop of feathery brown hair covering an oozing sore on his forehead, and a small girl with braided auburn hair clutching a stuffed bird of some sort in her sleep. The man stares at the children for a few moments wistfully before standing and heading towards the doorway. He can't quite bring himself to look back at them as he leaves, because he knows if he does, he won't be able to leave at all. He closes the door with a click, and goes downstairs — -
-It ends. He seems unaware he let it slip at all-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist

{...Whatever works for you guys. I'll be okay with it.}
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist