Am I? I don't really think so, but I'm glad you do, at least. It's just kind of something I experience a lot back home, and... [ He trails off. Mizuki has a bit of a black and white point of view on things. Maybe subconsciously, he knows as much, but he's not sure how to put it into words. He brushes his hair out of his face a bit with a little huff. He can say things like this until he's blue in the face, and he can preach the very gospel of life being the most important thing, and how goodness needs to be preserved and how evil is a festering plague on the world and blah blah blah... but does he truly know what any of those words mean to him?

It's hard to understand the things he's been taught, but he really is trying.

Fortunately, she's asked about the Doctor now, which instantly causes him to brighten. ] Oh, no, they're nothing like me. They're the lifeline to everyone, holding lives so carefully in their hands. They are a beacon of light in the darkness, kinder than anyone I've ever met, selfless and brave and caring and smart and... Truly, there's no one else like them I've ever met before. I never once believed there could be an epitome of "goodness," but I think they're it.