Better than that, a month that pits people's morals against each other. [viktor says dryly, even though yes, that will indeed be a fucking nightmare.] A being without mortal understanding making moral judgments while people of varying worlds, cultures and upbringings doing the same. It will be a delight.

[a sigh, and he just continues to idly toy with pal's hair. he frowns at that bit about anna, a genuine irritation over his face before he forces himself to banish it.]

If that is more than her nerves speaking she is an idiot. [blunt and rude but. a sigh and he tries,] I hate useless bravado, or the idea that there is only bravery and honor in senseless, self righteous violence.

So I think you shouldn't waste the ink. Imagine what you academics you could bring to tears with that time spent on their work instead.