Someone as passionate as he is definitely needs to cool their head sonetimes...

With this purpose, he went out for a walk, getting to the wasteland, enjoying the view of ruins and devastation... It gives him a perverse sense of satisfaction. He's not weak anymore.

He influences the world in the way a few dared to even hope. He is one of the most dangerous people. Awareness flashes at the back of his mind and pleases his ego.

Immersed in his thoughts, he does not immediately notice a small change in the local atmosphere coming from a man whom he noticed only now. And whom he doesn't seem to recognize? Maybe there's something intriguing about them, maybe he's just in a good enough mood to have a simple small talk... But not without a reason completely, of course.

"Just another stranger in this endless world..." He hummed thoughtfully, though there's a flash of mockery in his eyes, giving out his playfulness as well as his movements do when he comes up to take a closer look. "I believe we should fix it."