"And what, you just pick these anti-inertial projectors at the local drug-store? Or do you need a concealed weapons license before you can carry around the ability to incinerate whole planets?" Although, if he thinks about it, he guesses people don't really need to get permission before they wind up with ridiculous superpowers that can kill anyone. It still sounds excessive and dangerous, though. "How do people not just live every minute thinking they're about to get zapped into the sun?"

His expression gets a bit grave. "The coward's way out? You could stop them living their awful reign without killing anyone, and that's the coward's way more than killing them?"