[The Psiioniic doesn't think; he just snaps out, smacking those hands away from Dualscar's face.]

If you want me to leave, if you want to go back to that meaningleth life where nothing mattered, then I'll leave!

But you could change.

[Stepping closer, he grabs at Dualscar's wrists.]

Even rocksth change, you idiot, they get beat and thaped and changed becauthe of water and earthquaketh and every other damned thing! The othean changeth!

Why can't you when you've already changed tho much anyway!?