[With his head lowered, he nods. He understands her altruism but what shocked him was the effort she made not to tell him. Avoidance was starting to creep into his mind and he didn't like that feeling either. He didn't fully understand the upbringing of a true monarch but he can only speculate that the marks on her wrist could spark a sort of vengeful awakening in himself that he didn't want to embrace.]

You are asking me to remain silent when the truth has been gagged and bound by this mockery of justice. These are not our peers. They know not the world from whence you came and they may judge you unfairly. Mello has certainly proven that, has he not?