At the kids words, he felt the steel resolve stiffen his spine and cast aside his weariness. There was work to be done. Nodding, he pushed himself from the chair and stood beside him. As the strode together out of the hospital wing, he began ordering his thoughts, shaking off the last remnants of sleep.<br/><br/>"These will be a lot of bodies... a lot of needless bloodshed. I'd like to find a way to control them. Have you no method of achieving this? We could tie them up, but we could never keep that many under control They will never leave peacefully... I see no way around it. But still... the prospect of killing so many helpless men churns my stomach."