"You have everything. You're good looking, you're talented, people like you when you're not being aggravating, and you have cosmic superpowers. Yeah, I think it's greedy to want more." For the most part, Jacob didn't let himself dwell on the fact that he was a big, lumbering, talking pile of rock, but sometimes he just couldn't ignore it. Especially around his twin. His twin who couldn't be less like him.