[Any further questions seem irrelevant. The conclusion is clear: his isn't the only unjust world, and it's ultimately not a surprise that another world full of people is filled with the same horror and misery he's familiar with. People are the same, regardless of where or when they exist.

Zekarion lets out a slow breath. Expectations will be different for everyone here. What she finds normal, another would find abhorrent, and vice versa; she clearly doesn't seem bothered by her... profession, other than her sarcastic complaints. At least on the surface.

Forcing his brow to furrow less, he nevertheless remains serious.]

While I often appreciate the perspective of people your age, I can't say I'm familiar or comfortable with the idea of teenagers facing that sort of danger.

[He won't try to argue about it, though; his tone is matter of fact without being confrontational.]

With any luck, you won't have to worry about such things here.

[As if.]