Whims.

[at that, he shakes his own head, looking away from the Glyph.]

We are not your overlords. We are not your tyrants. We do not force you to fight for us against the Badlands, we do not slave you to tasks we feel are below our attention...

[he's not outright /offended/, but that may have been a poor word choice, McCrane.]

I know you are troubled by his release. I know why. But if Megatronus has no other option to deal with his own...

[he lets that trail off. McCrane can understand what he's implying there, surely. the representation is more than just representation, in the long run...]

I think it would satisfy, so long as they were granted a voice in revising them as well. And for this, I will make time.