From the standpoint of a future cyborg born to push limits, there is nothing more detestable than the inefficiency of working with others. Fond memories of times shared with friends are akin to amusing graffiti on the wall of a building: cute but ultimately nothing more than a mess to scrub up later. That's how he used to think, anyway; up until recently, he would have seen people partying on the beach, leaving behind mountains of garbage to be cleaned in their wake, feeling contempt after.