Well, now he feels like he screwed something up. Again. As per usual. The sun shines, day leads to night, and Gadriel screws up basic social interactions. It's like a force of gravity.
It probably would only make it worse, but...the truth. "My kind--I cannot do what you are talking about." It's less a matter of want than ability. Genocide an entire spore of tyranids? Easy work. Basic human function? Nope.
"If they take your weapons," What an absurd concept. "they should be obliged to provide security for you."
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It probably would only make it worse, but...the truth. "My kind--I cannot do what you are talking about." It's less a matter of want than ability. Genocide an entire spore of tyranids? Easy work. Basic human function? Nope.
"If they take your weapons," What an absurd concept. "they should be obliged to provide security for you."