Don't you think that if we were allied with the United Earth, we would have killed you by this moment?

[The elf at the point of door A frowns, rolling her head backwards to look at Vennett with half-lidded eyes.]

Has it perhaps occurred to you that you have soldiers in your midst who do not care for the way either of you handle things? Or do you always stare denial so stiffly in the eyes? That's quite a talent.

[Seviilia half-turns, somehow miraculously leaving her axes strapped to her back. She'd really like to rip them off and give him a reason to mouth off, though.]