Treason in Ios, in Arles, perhaps- but I do not think this place is either. [ He gestured towards one of the many wheeled, and strange devices parked along the side of the street; unlike anything that Laurent had ever seen, or anything that existed in either of their homes- or even beyond. ]

Until I have seen the damage for myself, I will fret all I want. It was hard enough to get you to rest long enough for them to even close. I'll not stand by and listen as you underestimate or even outright hide the severity of what you've done to yourself.