Jeremy sat and listened to Hayate's take on all of this. She was remarkably accurate in her wording. Though, internally, Jeremy winced a bit when she mentioned a Soldier's job to merely follow the orders of their superiors. That was how Jeremy's father looked at things, and that what led up to the schism of Jeremy, and his family. Jeremy let out a sigh as Hayate finally concluded, and nodded. "Yes, Often Ones morals, and orders rarely ever sync. Though, A Loyal follower of the EDF? Nah, I don't think so. My Record on that regards would state differently I am afraid." He stated before sipping his beverage. "Really, right now the only thing one can do is simply prepare, and hope for the best." Jeremy stated as he rolled his cup in his hand. Then a thought occurred to him. He held his cup up and towards the center of the table. "A Toast, Captain. To Sanity, and the fact it is the rarest of things in this universe." He said with a chuckle.