"That's what I thought," Scar says hoarsely. Yeah, Envy, he knows that you didn't get the Stone out of it. Nothing came from that, except new scars and and his now pathetic, sinful existence.

A familiar rage is building up, one that he hasn't felt since arriving here. He can feel his hands, now balled into fists, quiver.

"Humans are just pawns to be thrown away to you, then."