[ Blake stands, and starts seaching the body of the cyborg half-melted into the giant rib bone. ]

I could almost see their logic. Some of us are getting whole new powers, or magic. Some of us have become unkillable. Even things as small as new wings, or the ability to turn into a giant wolf... I can see how some people might convince themselves that it's better.

[ It doesn't take long for her to find a sheath to go with the dagger, which she straps around her thigh. Then, she starts searching the cyborg's pockets for ammo. ]

Not that I agree. Obviously.

[ She glances back at Jayce for a moment. ]

How are you doing on that front, by the way? You're... a lot has changed since I last saw you.