[This is definitely Daniel's Omen. It's just as stubborn as its human. Just as unwilling to listen to a perfectly illogical argument as to why he should be left along out here.]

[So he shakes his head. Sharply.]

I'm not taking objects from others. I won't deprive someone else of what they might need.

[Because clearly, others would need it more. It might actually be able to cure someone else. For him, there is no cure. There is no changing back. No one should waste their time on him like that. He can't allow it.]

So please. Leave this be.