Her enthusiasm, while a treat to witness, is incredibly difficult for him to return at this point. Familiar as Spring's awful influence is, it grabs him with a melancholy that is troublesome to shake. Still, he tries to muster up some energy, lifting his brow and his voice. "Have you thought about where to start. I hear there's a science for everything. Well. Almost everything."

"The past is riddled with tales of naive children overthrowing their parents in fits of hubris. It wouldn't surprise me." A thin smile appears then. "The military taking your information into consideration, on the other hand. That would surprise me a great deal."