A soft groan rumbled through his chest. The way ShinRa kept so many people in the dark, it was hard to forget the suffering. Angeal looked at Genesis and felt that sense of wonder of all the what-if's.

"Then, we wouldn't have met." It was at least a positive thought on the greater evils that ShinRa had done. He knew that without the mako, Jenova or any of the things that made them who they were.

It wasn't until he arrived here that being human, and having those cells removed in this place, he began to appreciate what being human meant. It wasn't just the physical things, it was the compassion and having that drive to do the right thing that stayed.