Alvios' eyes narrowed a little, but he wasn't surprised. Again, this man seemed detached from emotions. Wouldn't be too surprising; it certainly matched his personality, and maybe it was a common disposition for...what did Vale call him? A [i]Primeiran?[/i] It didn't matter if it was important to Yzeira, it really only mattered that it was important to Alvios. And then Yzeira said something that was [i]very[/i] important to Alvios.

     The offer for Jenso was still on the table, after all this time. No doubt it was Yzeira's preferred option, or he wouldn't have bothered exerting his meta-energy like that. Alvios' hand slowly moved back to his sword, more for comfort than for intent.

     Offering Jenso would save the world. Cilia, Melina, countless people. This war could end, and Alvios could live out the rest of his days fighting to protect what he could see and understand.

     Offering Jenso meant letting Yzeira go. Sacrificing however many worlds would follow this one, how many realities, existences, and more. If doing things for the world was the greater good, than stopping Yzeira was the [i]greatest[/i] good. Still...

     [color=mediumorchid]"... I'll talk to him about reconsidering your offer."[/color]