"Yes, I suppose you're right." He smiled. Puffing his cheeks, he groaned, "It is the worst. Simply terrible..." Petting her gently, let out a soft sigh, "Yes, you will be you and I suppose there's not much I can say to make you act otherwise. Just... perhaps do try. In the future. For my sake. I do not expect miracles."

Frowning some, he averted his gaze, "We do not know that the war is winding down. Assuming the best case scenario is dangerous. "