Look he's very self-centered, the fact that he's grown slightly less so over the course of a near-year is extremely impressive. Everything is, typically, in some way about him. There is a part of that solely from himself and who he is.

There is another part of that where he's just used to people saying shit about him all the damn time that it's just how he takes everything from a New Person.

"Well he's all about it. Get mad at something, throw in the towel." He waves a hand exaggeratedly, leaning slightly more into that childishness, but he's still in the zone. "Byyyye little ants." He plucks a weed with the same hand. "I don't know how much he decided to nuke," if any others at all, but this is where his mind is currently set without talking to Michael, "or how many other drafts of worlds he made in the first place, I've only been to two; my home and another." Oh he was dead in that world, too.

Fun times.