(Preshow) Preshow Facility

[The Future Warrior]

Graowr watched curiously, taking note of the long-eared man's reaction and fidgeting. Her eyes remained wide and open, unblinking, as her head tilted just slightly. Like a cat, almost. Maybe he just didn't want to talk about it? Oh, but then he went on. When he was done, the majin just watched him for a few moments, not saying anything. Looking from him, to the big guy in the red coat and back again. "That sounds kind of awful," she finally spoke up, with a quick nod. Yeah, awful was a word for what it was, that was for sure.

"What?" Jak's tone was sharp, as he turned his attention to the blue creature.

"All that you just said. Killing people, and being used and stuff. It's bad." She snapped her head up straight. "It sounds like it bothers you. That kinda thing bothers a lot of people." She brought a hand up to scratch at one cheek, going quiet for a second. "I try not to think about it when I can, but it gets to me sometimes too, y'know? Even when it's someone as bad as a guy like the ones you're talking about. But, hey. Sometimes you don't have a choice, y'know?" She nodded again, both arms coming up to rest on the table as she leaned over it. The mess of tentacles that passed for hair wobbled and waved about crazily as she nodded energetically, agreeing with her own voiced thoughts. "It doesn't really make it any easier, but if it was easy it wouldn't be bothering you so much in the first place!"

"Or...or something like that. I try not to think about it."