Kjell never had been and never would be a Kindred that played the game or orchestrated political machinations. He simply wasn't the type. This didn't mean that he didn't understand them, however, and he gave a small nod of acknowledgment at Amadeus' points. Putting down the rat wouldn't solve all of the problems, though. "And what of the instigator? This may be the most solid evidence we will find against them. If we remove the weed without removing the root, more will just grow. Even if we know to expect that..."
He shrugged his broad, gaunt shoulders. There could be consequences to that too was the unspoken but obvious thought.
Finally, this prompted him to stop and turn to face the other Kindred. It seemed important to be certain before continuing on. "There is no good solution. I will defer to your judgment."