(Casual) As yes, planet Earth. What a beautiful, sensational place filled with greens and blues. Each opposite of a country. Filled to the brim with fantastic forestry and droughted deserts. Wild plants and animals are out to survive in the habitat they enjoy. They eat and drink and goof around like anyone can do. Centuries go by, and substances evolve, whether to help or harm. Evolution creates the power of thought. They have given a sense of neutrality that made people take an opinion out of their way. Leading to arguments, battles, and wars. Some are more reasonable, but that’s always up for debate.

(Casual but a little more cheerful) There are other things he may put out, like the sound of music he hears through his headset. It’s so loud, but no one else can hear and tell him to shut up. Well, except for maybe the banging when three ads show up beforehand. Music can make someone yellow and cheery, as music can be of multiple genres. But he can still look around at the places he goes to while that song's playing.

(A sense of tremble and weariness but sounding calm) He just couldn’t take it anymore. Perhaps being dominant was the best way. Early centuries loved a grand dose of dominance. However, it appears the atmosphere can’t handle that specific type anymore. But wait, those complaints, who were they? Ah, people he never saw that gave him some positive feedback, what a shame. Something unexpected, going mad over the cause of blissful ignorance.