False turned to walk away from Lugen, who was still pissed off. Lugen growled and yelled at False. "You really think you can just act like you had it so much worse than the rest of us? All you have is that scar on your face! That's nothing compared to what we all went through! What you put us through! You can't just act like you can push others around just because you're the last of your kind!"
False stopped walking. Lugen, Reaper, and Bullet all paused. False spoke while keeping his back toward them. "I don't think I'm better than anyone else here. But none of you have any idea what I've been through. Or what I will go through."
False turned around, making eye contact with each of them. "Because the truth is, every crime lord, mafia boss, arms dealer, corrupt politician, mercenary, and lowlife scumbag on this entire planet wants my head on a silver platter."
False turned around after that and walked out the door.