[He doesn't reply for a very, very long time and disappears from the screen almost immediately. When he does speak again, he sounds kind of far from his gear, which is now pointing towards the sky.]

If I had ever seen real truth, I would tell you.

[Another pause, not quite as long as the first. His voice is even quieter, possibly further away.] No need for treachery, no lies. A purpose, a reason to exist. No tools, I suppose, to be killed when they've outlived their use.

[So quiet it's probably not audible.] A place where I belong.