Draiss watched Jashah for a moment, before tilting his head to the side. "So, does that included two hundred and twelve of your fellow Draenie? Because that is the number that have died directly due to my orders since that betrayal. Though it is MUCH less than it could have been, as V'elen has been howling for your species extinction once it realized you tried to do. E'Lune was one thing, you were a very different matter. It wanted, and still does, your kind's extinction, and I settled for shutting down the fortress on your people's plane that had been sealing a beyonder portal. Since the other option, as I saw need for the end, was to let V'elen issue orders for a few hours, and would have resulted in a much higher death count, do you think maybe you can come up with an apology that doesn't sound forced? Or mayhap an agreement with your leadership, subject to my approval, of course, that gives me options OTHER than 'allow you and yours to rewrite me' and 'blow up the plane?'"