For whatever questionable reason? Seriously, Macaque? You pick up strays like people here pick up a loaf of bread. You understand pain, and we're not in a time where people are put off by you for stupid reasons.

[He frisbees his flame through three more moths and recalls it.]

You read people well, especially when they're hurt, and in your own way you're good for them. I mean, the monkeys love you.