[ ... He actually bothers to stop slouching. Stands up straight. That halo is put back where it ought to be. The only noticeable expression on his face is a slightly thinner smile. ]

... Ah. That's definitely the logic of a twisted demon. The idea that an individual deserves some kind of self-importance. So, what, you think you get a pass because you weren't given a reason for your creation?

[ ... Ha... ha ha. That's rich. ]

Funny. The way I see it, at least my life serves a purpose. And what are you doing? Meandering around aimlessly?