Moments after Andrew crossed into new Navieria, the television screens before him ceased their chatter of news and miscellaneous information. He stopped walking and looked all around him. Every single TV now had a red background, with the black silhouette of a man in the foreground. Andrew checked his phone and noticed it had the same thing as all the other screens around him. The man started to speak, his voice ringing throughout the city from every possible speaker. Andrew listened with held breath as the man introduced himself, explained what he was doing, and as the man explained what was wrong with the world. Andrew's impression of Mr. Descent was partly of awe at his hacking skills, and distaste, as he seemed like a very misguided person. It was true that there are many things that can and need to be fixed, Andrew thought. But it would take much more work than any possible solution could ever warrant. So things just stayed that was.

However, Mr. Descent had a point. 
“Haven’t you ever considered your life more important thing someone else’s? It’s a simple question nothing to extreme, haven’t you ever thought ‘I deserve that’ or ‘I hope that person has a bad day’ or on some occasions ‘I hope they die’. We’ve all thought that at least once someone cut you in line, their kid keeps crying next to you, hundreds of things could have happened, really just take a second to consider it, I’ll wait.” The man on the screen pulled out a notebook. 
“I can hear you by the way, side note,” he said, opening the book. “So you can shout your answer if you want, go ahead I’ll wait a sec for you.”

Andrew did think about it. It was true, he usually put himself before others when it came to some things. He pulled out his phone. 

"Of course. While I'm not an expert or even good at social sciences, thinking about yourself before others may have been inherited from a time where most of us didn't have the luxury of generosity, and it still carries over into today's world."