Yep, all your fault. Whatever happens to our homeworld is entirely your fault. You have all that power of bringing suffer to millions of people, all alone. You and only you.

Power Overwhelming

May I suggest "I will join the gathering forces to wipe that abomination out of space, and this time, i am not firing hugs?"

And whose homeworld will it be next time? And the time after that? The time after that? Will it be as serious to you then?

It's my people. Every time, Aria. Not just this time. It's always serious to me. And you, the blooder idiot, and the rest are making it worse in the long-term.

As for the rest... I've told Aria privately that I won't say anything else on this matter. So I won't.

At some point, preferably the moment the damn thing yellowboxed anything, that assumption should probably have gone out the airlock. Somehow, it apparently didn't. I hereby present the only conceivable chain of events where this seems possible:

"It's fine boys. It's unarmed."

*explosions*

"Erm, boss?"

"User error, surely. It's unarmed."

*explosions*

"I SAID IT'S UNARMED! STOP EXPLODING!"

*further explosions*

"It's impossible to get good help these days."

... and then you showed me the pretty altar with the symbols and the cup and all the ritual stuff.

I thought "Oh, nice, now we-¦re gonna get to it".

There i was, all excited, all naked under the sexy red robe, waiting to be covered and getting a mouthfull of blood and other bodly fluids that would boost my strenght, wisdom and intelligence after trapping a deity in a human vessel and extracting it-¦s power when......

When you tell me we wouldn-¦t do it.

I KNOW, RIGHT?

I think Ms. Jenneth was not referring to Ms. Tsukiyo's concience. Sadly, though, it seems her hope was in vain regardless.