[ He scoffs. This guy who called Relena Peacecraft cowardly, of all things, sounds like an asshole who likes to talk about things he's got no idea of. ]

Yeah, and we were just a gaggle of 15-year-old basket cases with war machines, big whoop. All we could do was kill. We needed you. He needed you.

[ But then he hums, considering her point. It sounds like she's teetering on the precipice of a decision she has been struggling with for some time. Much as he resents the idea of an asshole bullying Relena into changing, she's the one living that life. She knows better than he does what it's gonna take to survive. ]

You'll do what you have to, 'Lena. You always do.