Why the hell should I bother with ANYTHING in the fire? There's not a coddamned thing left for us and you know it.

*Well, as far as he's concerned. This one's yet to half-die and see anything past the meteor.
Though he's not content to lay down and die here either. He'll get out, he just doubts there's anything useful in this place. ...Well, useful that he can get away with without being killed.*

What would you even consider worth it in a place like that? A golden cheese and meat wheel? Those disgusting masks? Everything here is broken, useless, or trying to kill us.

*So...just like Alternia, then.*