...okay, Caz certainly hadn't known about any of that. And while he didn't put the same stress on some of it- he didn't care about mothers, and didn't have any 'important people' to stress over -but the vivisection thing sure seemed to spook him. Well, the zombies would have too if he was an organic life form.

"...since you're a pretty straightforward guy, I'm going to assume all that shit is real." Said for the sake of saying it. "They took someone apart? That's what happens if security nabs you?" Oh, fuck no. He wasn't being scattered around like a bunch of loose change again. Fuck that. Plus, if he factored in all the nonsense about the council... "So, people are free to go about their business even if they were genocidal freaks back on their world, but if they break a rule on the ship they get dissected?" Yeah, Cazali just doesn't understand.

Kittens tend to calm everyone down, unless they're soulless monsters. "...that place creeps me out~ People sit around and indulge in false images, egh. But if I gotta do it to keep the kitten from starving, fine. He's certainly given me something to do, instead of sitting on my ass and sulking all day~" He appreciates you, Besel. More than he can comprehend.