GT: I no longer care that i am an alien.
GT: I no longer need to be groomed for the rigors of interstellar espionage.
GT: I can handle a little more maturity.
TT: Then why?
GT: Because you need to add more black to your vision, and the dark casts a much more pervasive and threatening hue.
TT: Meh.
GT: Thats a shame.
GT: What would your dream be if you could?
TT: I would wake up on my planet, and meet my friends.