"I'll be frank you shouldn't be worried about not having been involved with the Second Zeon War." the man said with a suddenly grimace at the mentioning of the war. "I served during it. I lost a lot of good people and killed just as much. Taking a life shouldn't be an easy thing for anyone too do. Now I'd like it if you two could bare with me for a second. I'm going to get a bit facetious. It's a person's self control that separates us from trash like the Zabi clan and fanatical Titans. Lose that and you're no better than a rabid dog looking for more prey. Trust me on that one I've seen good men turn bad once they get blood on their hands and like the feel of it." The man said as he pushed himself off the chair and cracked his neck. "Alright I think that got unnecessarily heavy. But I'm going to go back to my squad now unless you two want some help finding someone or something."