Sephiroth: *”Your attitude, mostly. I offered to help you, and you shoved me away. Don’t ask for my help if you’re only going to reject it when it arrives. Make up your damn mind.”*
Zach: Hey, yea… I never thought of that! Thanks, mom. *hurredly rushes down the stairs with his egg, stuffing the bottom with old newspaper as he sets up the incubator box. He then plugs it into the wall in his room, and makes sure the temperature is right before running up the stairs again, heading out of the base entirely, looking around him* *”Hey mom… where can I find one of the raptor clans?”*