"I have often worked by myself over the centuries. Living among humans leaves me with few options for companions that will live very long, though I have known quite a few humans who make enjoyable company..." Sparda thought about his wife, and his sons, but he was getting off topic.

"You will find, eventually, that it is occasionally worth-while to work along-side others," Sparda once more ate his food, considering the agreement he had made with Tartaros and glancing around the room at the other beings present.