[Zack scoffs and takes another bite out of his pizza. Like a true ghetto rat, he kind of talks with his mouth full.]

Well, it's not like I really dwell on my past that much. [gulp]

So what, if I ended up in a shitty orphanage where I had to live off scraps because the bastards kept forgetting to feed me? I'm still here. Why should I be thinking about a bunch of assholes I sent to their graves?