"Meaningless? Gone? Nah, brother, it ain't meaningless, and it ain't gone. I'm the motherfucking messiahs. They're me. They've always been, and now I think it's time to school you. Don't matter where I am or who I'm with, I'm always the MOTHERFUCKING HIGHEST, and my power can be and will be USED AGAINST WHOEVER THE FUCK I WANT IT TO BE." The grin is back, and he lowers his hand. His guard is up, and he's vaguely expecting Lelouch to attack him. But he won't let that happen.

His eyes are drawn to the blood trickling down Lelouch's face, and his razor smile gleams, bright orange eyes burning. "Motherfucking red," He laughs, a cold sound. "I think that'll be a fine color on the wall, don't you?"