"Right, now why don't you tottle off and put yourself on the menu. Or me, so I won't have to be here any longer. Either way, I don't honestly care." Scott said, rolling his head and cracking his neck.<br/><br/>"And honestly, I wasn't too fond of my home or the people living in it. If I ever see them again, it better be because I have to identify their bodies in a morgue."<br/><br/>He then smirked as he said "Or maybe they want to make a female you so they can breed her with you and make little mutant freak babies as a way to "repopulate" you here. Or make a living weapon they can control and use against their enemies. I wouldn't put it past them."