Kol nodded, then smiled slightly. "I don't mind people being contientious objectors, so long as they're not trying to walk in the middle of No Man's Land, waving placards."<br/><br/>He smiled slightly, then stood up, the light shirt revealing the muscle definition of his broad shoulders and torso, while leaving his arms bare. If one looked carefully, they could see dozens of old scars on his arms alone, but at the same time, one would notice that his Upper arms were the same diametre as Kiri's waist. "Now, if I may call you by your First name, Kiri, May I ask a honest question of you?"<br/><br/>He smiled, walking around his room, putting the old books away on a small shelf, and hanging his sidearm in his clothes closet, before returning to sip from his glass. "What do you think of me, one person to another?"