Vaelin would shake his head toward the answer, it didn’t seem satisfactory at all to him. He knows of what Thomas spoke of as there was always something that he took problems with in any group. In this case it was the removal of freedom, the incubus. “They act as a whole and its hard prospect to not judge them all the same on the hive complex. We all have our standards, I’ve done some things that I viewed as necessary, but others might not.” He would look over the scan again while Thomas explained his meaning. “Faith is something I have little of.” He reflected and then turned his attention towards the door way.
Vaelin would shake his head as he turned back to Thomas. “I am quite easy to understand, but then I am sure everyone thinks they are. To them I would be a wildcard.” Vaelin lifted a hand to run over his face as he turned his attention to the screen again, seeming to weigh things in his mind. “I believe in my position and seeking my freedom from what they have done. I am sure they would be inclined to believe I am an enemy; they’ve never struck me as someone to trust one that isn’t under their say. If they knew how to trust I am sure that they wouldn’t have tried to changes my perceptions, caution or not. If you don’t mind, I would like to return to the Anubis.”
