[Welcome to the tragic life of a Disney hero where everyone he loves dies and (usually) doesn't come back. Maybe that's true. Maybe none of that matters because it still means things will always be different. Things changed the minute they went to live with Aunt Cass. Things changed again the minute his family went from three to two, and they changed when it became so important to keep Cass safe, too.

He kicks a spare pebble in their path as they walk. Baymax had tried to tell him the same thing. He shouldn't be by himself and those suffering a loss benefit from contact with friends and loved ones. He hasn't been here too long, but...maybe the same could be applied anyway.]

Heh. The last time I didn't handle this by myself I turned my friends into a superhero team. It's what we were doing before I ended up here. I don't know if the same thing will happen here but I guess this is okay.

[People are weird. Making friends has always been a little challenging for him but people in Cerealia are a little more open, it seems.] ...thank you, by the way. I don't remember if I've already said that but...y'know. ["This means a lot."]