*It is at this point that the massive crowd of trolls-all of which went unseen in Homestuck in their entierty and were unrelated to it-crowd around the Bronze Elder Soul, many with an almost reverant look.*

Tazz:...OK...

TBES: To cut a long story short, I was very directly responsible for the salvation of the entire Troll Race when Armageddon hit, as well as the breaking of Paradox Space. I didn't really stick around, never claimed to have any relation to divinity, or really anything that put me as anything more than the ghost of an old soldier, but...

Storm: Gear, you're a good man who does the right thing. Admiration comes naturally.

Gear: Yes...I just didn't expect this much...

*It is now blatantly clear that these Trolls have a deep respect for The Bronze Elder Soul, AKA Gear. Being the sole reason you survived armageddon and your species persists to this day kind of makes you a big deal, after all...*