I don't know what prompted me to do it on that day. However, what the initial cause was, was very clear; it was engraved into my head, and buried deep down in every little fiber of my entire being. But for it to be that day in specific, I was never sure. Maybe it was some sort of gut feeling, where I knew I couldn't just hide in the shadows anymore, like I always wanted, and preferred.

Plus, it did help that he had just landed in the Lantern District and helped to lower the D.U.P. control over the area...

I didn't even need a phone, really. But I used one anyway, so there would be some sort of tracking device. I wanted him to be able to track me, or, at the very least, call me back. He was-and still is-a huge inspiration to me. And for what he was doing for everyone in Seattle, well...I couldn't just let him do it all without, at least, offering any help.

It was easy to contact him; just had to find my way through the connections, through the wires of technology, and locate the one with his voice, during one of his phone conversations. And of course I wouldn't tell him who I was, unless he asked. What I am, though...that's another story. I have to make him believe that I'm human, and that I'm...normal.

All I had to do, was to bring the phone up close, turn it to speaker mode, and…

"Hi...is this Delsin Rowe..?"

" Yeah..? Who's this…?" Part of me...knew I had him hooked. Just...had to keep going, and hope for the best.