César has seen that amount of control in Rex. He isn't looking back to her, but he can feel it and hear it in her voice.
"My responsibility or not, I still have to try. Countless lives depend on me. I've done it once. I can do it again." He's still terrified of the prospect, but he's already speaking with conviction.
He's already made up his mind on what he has to do. Because people left him to save the world alone. Even as good as people have been to him here, he still can't comprehend that he can ask for help with this. He'll grind himself into a shadow of his old self again if necessary.
Unfortunately for César, he isn't thinking about two very important facts: it takes a village to raise a robot like Vika, and there's absolutely nothing he can do to stop Magne from taking matters into her own hands.
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"My responsibility or not, I still have to try. Countless lives depend on me. I've done it once. I can do it again." He's still terrified of the prospect, but he's already speaking with conviction.
He's already made up his mind on what he has to do. Because people left him to save the world alone. Even as good as people have been to him here, he still can't comprehend that he can ask for help with this. He'll grind himself into a shadow of his old self again if necessary.
Unfortunately for César, he isn't thinking about two very important facts: it takes a village to raise a robot like Vika, and there's absolutely nothing he can do to stop Magne from taking matters into her own hands.