"Honestly? I don't give a crap. All this talk about protecting and fighting for ideals and moaning about how awful you are for killing people, it's almost laughable. A soldier's job isn't to protect, if you want to help people go be a fireman or something. My job is to pilot a killing machine and I'm good at it". Leo shrugged, a sly smirk on his face. "So please, if being a soldier is so terrible for you, by all means, feel sorry for yourself, but don't go on long rants about it. Me? I'd suggest hanging up the pilot suit if you're going to feel conflicted every time you shoot an enemy down, because you're gonna wind up half-assing the job sooner or later and it's gonna get you killed, or even worse, it's going to get me killed".