Xue Meng stands at one end of the hall, whilst a member of the resistance, Xinyy, stands at the other, both with their swords drawn. Sounds of fighting echo through the silence before Xinyu steps forwards.

Xinyu: "Look, kid, I don't want to hurt you. Just step aside and let us do what we need to do."

Meng: "No! You... You'll hurt Ran-gege! I can't let you do that!"

Xinyu: "Look kid, you don't know the atrocities he's committed. He's murdered millions of people! Kid... the hands that cradled your face and tilted it upwards to kiss your forehead are covered in unfathomable amounts of blood! How can you support something like that?!"

Xue Meng doesn't waver, and grips his sword tighter. He's obviously terrified, but he's trying to hide it.

Meng: "But they cradled me, yes?"