[He shrugs - it's not much, a slight lift and fall of his shoulders.] Because I'm not. It doesn't have anything to do with what I have or haven't done. It's just... what I am.

[He's talking half to himself now, brow furrowing as he stares downward.] Doing what I can won't make my life suddenly more significant. All I can really do is try, but... when it comes down to it, it won't change anything. I was never meant to be important to anyone to begin with.