Ignis tsks softly, shaking his head, "No wonder you would rather live alone and not trust anyone. I highly doubt it means anything, but I'm sorry you had to deal with all that."

Yes, Ignis remembers Dagger saying he earned some of it, but at the same time, how could someone treated that way all their lives, not eventually earn some of it? If Dagger hadn't fought back in some way, he wouldn't still be alive.

"Oh, do you now?" He can't help but chuckle, "I will be certain to count my fingers and toes when we are done with this conversation. What makes Andarians so different from humans besides their choice of favorite food?"