
“You know, that isn’t a proper answer.” The comment was far harsher than originally intended, but the problem was he just didn’t care. He asked as he wanted to know why. Not just to know the number of times Strange would bleed for them, but also the reasons to which he was doing so currently.
“You beed often, more so than anyone else, and yet they don’t respect you.” Or maybe that was just how Ky saw it. Fighting for anyone besides himself was a worthless effort and yet it happened over and over again. He just couldn’t figure out the reasons behind it. “— Why is that?”