"Which is a good thing. Huh... Maybe whoever created this virus had this in mind... In fact... I don't blame them. To return the Earth to its natural state..." He murmurs, quiet for a while, before speaking again. "My father always spoke of how the big wigs would stop progress. How they would work against the scientific progress for the betterment of Earth. Solar power, they made illegal. Electric cars, faced a tough challenge. At ever move... Progress was halted. Maybe... In some sort of twisted, horrible way... This was for the best." He murmurs.