Hey, don't worry about it. I can't imagine the strain you guys go through every day, trying to hide like that.

[ Actually, he could. He did, but he also recognized that he was far different. He'd always been alright, he could get through anything, if he had a goal, and that was what he'd set his sights on. The prize at the end, or what he thought was important.

Getting the imports back into being treated like human fucking beings, instead of monsters. ]

Sorry, I must sound a little out of place. I don't even have a tape recorder, or a notebook. [ He paused, before thinking on something. ] Oh, but don't worry, I would remove anything that could lead anyone to find out who you are.