T-Rex: Turns out, we're members of a social species! We need to see other people and if we don't we get sad and weird!!
T-Rex: Hah hah hah!
T-Rex: OH WELL, SUCKS TO BE US!
Dromiceiomimus: T-Rex, what are you talking about? You love having friends!
T-Rex: Sure, absolutely! But I was under the impression it was OPTIONAL! I thought I was a CHOOSING to have friends, not that I was biologically hard-wired for 'em!!
T-Rex: What other aspects of my personality are just BIOLOGICAL DIRECTIVES? Am I nothing more than a mass of genetic imperatives??
Utahraptor: Yep!
Utahraptor: You're a mass of bones and meat with needs and desires, of course that's affected who you are! If I wasn't bones and meat with needs and desires myself, I'd be SHOCKED the system even works!
T-Rex: I need and desire you to stop describing my body that way.
Off panel: If you tried to turn a ham sandwich into a sentient intelligence you'd expect there to be SOME side effects, so why are you surprised to see 'em when we're running on FAT and BLOOD and WEIRD JUICES??
T-Rex: Okay nope that made it worse; let's go back to "bones and meat" please!
