It bothered me a lot at first. Nearly drove me nuts. Thought that, if everyone around me was going to be soft, then I'd have to be the one to fight.

... But there weren't any enemies to fight. There were just more stupid, soft people trying to help each other.

And the more I heard about the crap that weird "presence" said, and how similar it sounded to things I said before... the less I wanted to keep on being like that.