"If you can find enjoyment in it, I won't object."
Isis indifferently reminded him, "But with your talents and abilities, you shouldn't waste them in a place like this."
"Why can't I?"
Ji Jue turned around, puzzled and asked back.
That matter-of-fact attitude, however, left Isis in silence.
It's as if it should be so.
He eagerly threw himself into it, regardless of gain or loss, without caring about the consequences, enthusiastically investing his precious talents into assembling worthless junk, yet finding joy in it.
"I can't understand."
She sighed regretfully, "I ultimately cannot understand humans, sir."
"What is there to understand? Can humans even understand themselves?"
Ji Jue laughed, "Besides, I don't think they're garbage. For those who have nothing, some things, no matter how broken or worthless, are rare treasures."
"As long as it's broken enough, you don't have to fear it being taken away. As long as it's cheap enough, you can own and have it yourself."
