[Louis' lips are thin, his jaw tense. Sara looks openly horrified and John pulls his daughter protectively closer. Regan is baffled, trying to square what she's hearing now with the things her commanders told her. Torvald's face hasn't changed from the same bored, smug expression he had when they came in.]
And why not? They're mutants, no matter how human they look.
[Louis whips his head towards Torvald.]
That virus would have killed me. I'd spent years out there. Me, Yamamoto, the rest of us with long term surface assignments who didn't get our blood scrubbed out after every patrol, we'd have died. Don't you care?
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And why not? They're mutants, no matter how human they look.
[Louis whips his head towards Torvald.]
That virus would have killed me. I'd spent years out there. Me, Yamamoto, the rest of us with long term surface assignments who didn't get our blood scrubbed out after every patrol, we'd have died. Don't you care?