Solomon stood stoically and let Blythe speak her mind.  He felt conflicted.  In all truth, he had never actually met very many Wildtypes, having lived a very privileged and insulated life.  Conceptually, he hated Wildtypes and what they had done historically, but he was having a hard time bringing himself to feel that same hatred for his comrades, despite his best efforts to hide that fact.  Especially after the last mission, where he felt that the Rivers sisters had saved his life.  When Blythe finished speaking, instead of saying anything back, Solomon simply stormed out of the gym.

"S-sorry, Blythe," Israfil said, feeling guilty that he had been part of a conversation where she was being back-bitten.