I... [ that cup of tea is slowly placed on the nearby table, as he slides his elbows down onto it as well while he ponders the meaning of Kei's words, thoughtfully chewing on his bottom lip while staring off into space. ]

... I would assume, if I were one who could defend others readily with a sword or a gun or the like, I would do it with the idea in mind that it is, unfortunately, a natural thing that happens at times. And this place, from what I am slowly understanding, is not as natural as we think.

[ his tea cannot answer for him, sadly. ]

So. I want to believe that those fighters I know have been trained to not treat it as sport or to wield it immediately. There is a kindness in hearts that cannot be swayed or turned, so... if I can remember that, maybe I can maintain one too, if needed.

[ then he claps his hands. ]

If not, then I will hope good food and drink will ground me.