[ Well, this explains a lot about the sentiments he'd voiced before. What a world, what a society... And while things like the prevalence of 'heroes' sound completely made up and alien to Lacus, there's still a lot in here that she can understand painfully well.

And theeeen he disintegrates a tea cup. For a second, Lacus is the perfect image of the :o face. ]

Oh? Too bad! [ says Mr. Pink. ]

[ Lacus leans forward to look at the ash, hovering her finger over it with a questioning look. Is that safe to touch? ]

I can see how that would scare others. Looks like we are both from worlds ruled by genetics even though they shouldn't be.

Did 'quirks' occur naturally?