He snorts with derision. "Of course it's motherfucking random, why the fuck would they choose humans over trolls?" Over highbloods. Highblood. Indigo, higher than all those other motherfuckers, certainly towering over humans. Pathetic, weak. His hand twitches in an odd little way as he glances at Dave. "Doesn't matter to you right now anyways. Right, motherfucker? You're a player. Don't need to ask or beg anyone for your rights."