It's the Icarus I.

I... I mean, do you really do poetry… I'm Fender. Used to be Bumper... So a gun toting psychopath finds some an… Gone where? You'll make another friend. We are what they grow beyond. But it cast me out, banished me here. But I did see this homeless woman who fr… That's it. Next time, I drive. But there are still some isolated pocket… Excellent. Excellent. What is he, your ward? It'll get easier. Yeah, I know. I know, I know. She's the only one small… By the mere touch of her hand.