"Do<i>you</i>know what they've done to<i>me</i>?" Lucien retorted with a glance over his shoulder at Shio, "Do you think people are supposed to look like this?  Or do the things that I do?  You don't seem overly concerned with my lack of humanity.  That tends to be the case when you have a use for someone.  Whatever your help would have cost me, I think I've gotten enough people killed."<br/><br/>Turning his attention back to Teri, Lucien shook his head.  "No," he replied, "I would sooner turn these weapons on myself than every raise them against you.  We've known each other since we were children.  Two orphans in ShinRa's Science Division, sneaking out at night to play together.  You still have the scars on your knees from when you used to crawl through the vents, right?  I have them, too.  I still have no idea why they chose me for their experiments, but you once told me that you sometimes hear voices.  The spirits of the recently dead before they 'returned to the planet'.  Your own words."  All the memories they shared came flooding back to him, bringing a smile to his face despite the clear disdain she had for him.  "I don't know why you're so intent to kill me, but I won't fight you.  Not now, not ever."