KIENA

"Why would you kill him instead of simply subduing him? That's odd." Zedane speaks up.

His voice has some undercurrents of anger that I have never heard before, and he looks like he's contemplating wringing Lunil by the neck.

"You don't seriously think that there was another choice? It was self defense, man." Lunil shoots an unaffected reply.

"There's a clean slice on his throat, Lunil. If he were even worthy of an effort on your part, I would have been surprised. You could easily take out the kid with a blindfold."

I watch the exchange between them,wondering why the conversation seems more like a friendly thing than like...