[He's quiet for a time, not certain what he can say. Nothing he could say would be comforting. What are they, really? Creatures, people created who look like the dead and even had some of the dead's memories, but they're not them.

If becoming human didn't turn Greed into that man he looks like, nothing will.]

It's always done out of selfishness, isn't it? We're never given a choice in the matter. We're never asked if we want this. That choice is made for us.