"You know, I gotta say I try not to think about it too hard." He gestures vaguely. "Bodies sorta run themselves, as long as you feed them and get enough sleep and try not to fuck 'em up too bad."

As for sad... he'd like to think it's not all that grim, that humans aren't inherently vicious or short-sighted. But the Mars Civil War is still a little too fresh in his mind for him to leave it at that. He lets that question go without an answer.

He's always been good at playing dumb.