Hm... [That... has worrisome implications. The only thing he knows of constructs disobeying their masters is that it always ends with a dead construct and possibly dead humans to go along with it.

Still. It isn't his homunculus to worry about. It really seems like anybody else's problem, really.] A fair thing to suggest, although alarming to think this world could possibly end.

[What sort of things, indeed...] Reality, mainly. My reality. Our reality, I suppose. You're here, too, after all... [His head tilts and his gaze seems more directly fixed on Pal than before.] You may be lucky enough not to have to worry about it, though. [You might be dead in your reality! That's a good thing. Really.]