What makes you so sure it's the best hope we have?

(She doesn't know enough to be arguing this, really. Lup is from a far more desperate time and perhaps this is why it stings Lucretia so much. It's hard to reconcile with the fact that this mission is going to steadily become worse and worse, to the point where two of her dearest friends would considering throwing their souls away to gain an inch.

She sighs, and drops her gaze.) Never mind.

I... I might not agree with you, but I trust you, Lup.