Dave kept a wary eye on Kora. "...Didn't you say your dad made modifications to himself, and then they were passed on to you by some mumbo-jumbo means when he happened to have kids? Kinda sounds like he wasn't exactly out to make things like you." But it wasn't like he even knew anything about this fucking guy. Hell, he did sound like a goddamn lunatic, if he spent his time experimenting on himself. Christ.
"I'm just saying, having a lab and taking notes on you doesn't mean he didn't go camping with you for the, what, 'father-son bonding time'. That's it. I don't know what else this guy did. Maybe when you think back on the camping trips you remember that he spent the entire thing cackling and making chemicals explode, but you made it sound like the only reason you were questioning it was discovering his lab notes."
"I'm just saying, having a lab and taking notes on you doesn't mean he didn't go camping with you for the, what, 'father-son bonding time'. That's it. I don't know what else this guy did. Maybe when you think back on the camping trips you remember that he spent the entire thing cackling and making chemicals explode, but you made it sound like the only reason you were questioning it was discovering his lab notes."