He's quiet again, thinking. He's not good at... emotions, or people in general outside of very limited (and not, he's finding, very useful) circumstances. It's a failing he's feeling acutely here, in a way he never has before. He's always been distant, even isolated, but he's never felt inadequate to the task before him. Still, he considers her words and his experiences.

"Do you feel what... Weaver did would have been justified had the world been as you perceived it at the time?" It's really the only aspect of it all that he can see to latch onto.