[ He has grown restless by the pond. There is so much more to the gardens, and they ought to take advantage. He opens his arm, gesturing down the path, a wordless invitation to continue walking.

Again he is quiet as he considers her question. This time not so much because of a desire to avoid the appearance of a threat, but because it's a complicated question. ]

There is nothing happening on Avagi right now that leads me to believe there is an imminent threat of conflict. I do see certain patterns emerging that cause concern. Whether or not those concerns are justified, only time will tell.

[ The garden changes as they go, the peaceful pond giving way to a riot of wildflowers, the colors and shapes and scents almost overwhelming in their intensity. The Kaittans' interest in experience extending to their gardening. ]

I do know that I have had my fill of loss. And if such a conflict were to occur, or our captors or their enemies would bring violence to our door, I will protect my people. Whatever the cost.

[ There is determination in his words. No pride or satisfaction, just an iron resolve. ]