Well, you're in luck. I already had a mother. [He needs to keep distracted, so uses his psychic powers to move a book from a shelf. Unlike his other self, this version of Eliot has more skill with his abilities. He's had them before.]

She tied me down and brutally murdered me. But we've already talked about that mother. I'm in no hurry for a replacement.

[Eliot picks the book out of the air.] You don't agree, but I've never asked for your approval. "I" don't care about anything you or Augustine want for me. It's the other me who still thinks a family could be fun, or that relationships are ever worth it. I've become bored of those. So if you're here to take down my walls with familial bonding, don't waste your breath or my time.