Wear, tear, and rust.

"You'd be wrong." The sticky, potatoey mess is considered for a long moment before he avails himself on an egg or two further, mixing carefully. Consistency is fine, it goes back on the pan, thin enough to hopefully crunch up. "If it was as simple as 'make better choices', none of us would have had the problems we did. Not just Genesis, Sephiroth or myself, but every single SOLDIER, monster and person we infected. This wasn't the equivalent of getting drunk and making a few bad choices."