"NONE OF YOU STAY DEAD!" Platypus shouted, then his face set into a cold, emotionless mask, and his Blade changed materials again, then morphed to be razor sharp all over. "I don't care how you see yourself, or Thaid. I never thought he was a hero. I thought he was a man that wanted to do things better, and couldn't. I saw the sort of person I could respect. All the times I've interacted with you, or heard of you, it has been that you are cocky, arrogant, that you couldn't accept anything to not go your way. That sounds too much like how I don't want to be to not insult it." The plot penetrated his skin, and seemed to sink into him, fading away.