"Well little Matoran, you give even me a run for my money", he said to Krahma, with a puzzled look. "Although I must admit Im warming to you"
Tepi was sure Ranama wasnt all there. He was no psychologist but surely killing waves of Rahski and watching others die all around you must wreck you some how. He knew it had him. What ever the case was, it seemed Ranama was down there somewhere. The way he looked at the Le-Matoran was almost as if he was trying to penetrate his stare past his eyes so it met with Ranama. "Im sorry, man... but you have me wrong. Im not better than that, so when this is done, dont have anything to do with me"