Compare his sober story interrupted by "They say that mother is the necessity of all invention!" to "BOINK!" and the clear victor is the latter.

I can't believe that Hubert just poured out all his feelings in an utterly random subevent at no provocation, that was so pitiful. I've been noticing this whole damn game that he's stubbornly refused to talk about himself -- he won't even talk about the gem-polishing woman and how he knows her. But apparently all it took was finding a motor while Pascal was standing nearby and he vomited words all over the place.

I haaaaate this pairing.