[Even if it dims a little a second later, but more for becoming contemplative. Bittersweet, and his gaze slips away for a moment.]

...Everyone is really amazing. [Beginning slowly. Like it's important without knowing why it's important to say, and honesty is weighing it.] Even if people are taken from their homes without their permission... I hate that, but I can't help but want to help everyone here, too. It doesn't make the plight of people here any less.

But it's sad, too. I can't help but wonder what happens to everyone back home. To everyone I made a promise to. [Soft, but not quite sad, either. By now it's mostly calm acceptance.]

Here, I'm not really sure how I'm supposed to save anyone anymore.