Really. Now was hardly the time for an existential crisis. –He's saying 'here' like I should know what that means– People with consciences could have those.

"Ah now, you know," he begins in a chipper tone, "you just made a very bad mistake. You admitted that you had no purpose... not very smart, really." He tilts his head like an amused child. "It makes other people more inclined to dispose of you." He smiles, and this time there is something horrifically eerie about it, a true madness beating its rhythm out –da-da da-da– on the backs of his eyes.