"No longer Cobalt? Things really have changed if people don't recognize me for who I am... Or do I have to remind you that I was the one who became like this-" *gestures to wheelchair* *takes on an angrier and pained tone* "-for all of you? To stop the damned fighting? Taking my own damned sword through my own damned heart and spine put me in a wheelchair, you know that, right? What gives you the right to forget that? To not say 'you're not Cobalt' when the proof lies in front of you. And I say to you, Salazar, or whatever you're called by now..." *throws pieces of broken spine at your feet, all covered in grey ash* "No mechanic or magic can judge me."