Sigint: "Uh, Snake...what are you doing?"
Snake: "I'm in a box."
Sigint: "A cardboard box? Why are you...?"
Snake: "I dunno. I was just looking at it, and suddenly I got this irresistable
urge to get inside. No, not an urge - more than that. It was my destiny
to be here; in the box."
Sigint: "Destiny...?"
Snake: "Yeah. And then when I put it on, I suddenly got this feeling of inner
peace. I can't put it into words. I feel...safe. Like this is where I
was meant to be. Like I'd found the key to true happiness. ... Does that
make any sense?"
Sigint: "Not even a little."
Snake: "You should come inside the box... Then you'll know what I mean."