"These kings among them. Why did they go and attack their own? I thought they wanted the Faunus to have better place, but instead they just seem to have degenerated into wanting all the Humans gone, and everyone wanting a peaceful solution with them." Schwarz continued on and on. Francesca didn't think she'd stop, so she just continued eating her food while she listened to the other girl. "I can't say I blame the Faunus for being unhappy." She continued on and on again. She was a very long winded girl. . . Almost annoyingly so, but she eventually stopped. 

"Faunus are about as trustworthy as humans. They'll just stab you in the back in the end. You always have to be on guard," Francesca retaliated. "I can't say I blame them for being unhappy either. That, however, doesn't excuse violent actions they, the White Fang, or anyone affiliated have committed." She took a breath and put her spoon down. "We don't need to learn to forgive, just tolerate that we are near some. . . Thing. . . That we cannot stand. Tolerate and be on guard. It doesn't always work, but it's easier than forgiveness." She let out a rare chuckle, "Heh. Regardless of what we do, there will be fighting because there are extremists on both sides that won't give way to either of our thoughts." 

On to the matter of the Grimm she looked dead into Schwarz's eyes. "With the Grimm. . . Even if society decimates itself, we will be there to fight the those things. That's what Hunters and Huntress' do. If we're here for Fame, Wealth, Glory, Action. . . Even if we're here for the good of society, our job is to hold off the Grimm and fight for the people. Probably." Her view went back to her food, "That's what the ideal situation is anyhow. Feel free to forget I said anything." Her soup then had a spoon dip into it and then that spoon went up to her mouth.