I didn't like hurtin' people, per say. I loved FIGHTS. Challenges. But the factor of the matter was that our job was to deal with people who got to close and to help him make more stones.

I helped him make Envy's stone, which cost the lives of the entire city of Xerxes to make. Tens of thousands, just so the Old Man could get another servant.

Sorry about droppin' that on ya'. Not often I think about it. The past is past, right?