[There's laughter from him, but it's an empty a humorless thing.] Ah yes, the spoils of the victors of war.

[He keeps up his pace with her--to what end, he doesn't exactly know. This wasn't his Teach, nor the future he would allow himself to have, but--] Must be nice to look at the struggles of other timelines from the role of the conqueror. Our fights must seem petty to you--those of broken timelines