Sometimes the war still felt like he imagined it all. It was the stuff made of nightmares, right? In his other world, he spent hours at the DMLE reading over proposed laws to make sure such things never happened again. "The world likes its prejudice, doesn't it? Even when we aren't aware of it." He tapped her hand gently. "It kept so many students safe for years," he reminded her. "And look at the future students too. They seem so...carefree." He couldn't recall feeling that free once Justin had been stunned.