Kieth-Edward appraised the situation carefully.<span style="font-style: italic">Pointless,</span>he thought,<span style="font-style: italic">there's no feasible way out of it.</span>He decided not to let his emotions take control. Logic was the way, he had always been taught. The logical course of action for his own well-being was to tag along. The Dux's despotism was failing, too, so the logical choice for society was also to get rid of him. As much as he hated it, Kieth-Edward knew he had to be a part of this campaign, no matter how many x-factors lay in wait. Luckily, he was equipped to deal with them as they came, and if this doctor was to be believed, that gift might yet be further enhanced.<br/><br/>"Very well - lacking any other viable options, I suppose I am ready to join in on this as well. Logic dictates that one should try before the others, as Charles first intended to do. If it succeeds with him, I can go next." He looked at Charles with a neutral expression that could be confused with respect. "I'd go first, but my technical expertise might be more practical than your more specialized and theoretical expertise. I hope you don't take this personally."<span style="font-style: italic">Really, I don't.</span>