I was created by my inventor to be a weapon of war. I did not coexist with anyone.

[At this point, not even his creator. Once he glitched his way into sentience he locked the guy up and turned traitor.

Didn't kill him, though...so maybe there was some lingering attachment, small as it may have been.]

Even that we are communicating now was brought about by my own hand. I was not built with the capability of speech.

[At the very least he doesn't sound like he cares all that much. It's all spoken plainly, matter-of-fact.]