"I don't want your apology. For someone who seems to be in conflict and combat - you're awfully short sighted." Starkiller stated. "We all want to go home and people are trying to find a way - but sobbing about it or a pity party does no one any good all the way around." Staring at the shelves he paid no attention to Weiss in the immediate. "If my future is what I saw - I'm supposed to the catalyst of a rebellion against a tyrannical empire." Looking over. "You think I can do that here?" Again he gestured to the grocery store. "Point being, I have to make do with what I have and I can. I have to move forward anyway for the day I may return."
Taking boxes off the shelves he looked more snack items as if he was trying to decide if he should go with one or the other, but ultimately grabbed a bunch and tossing them into the cart.
Bracing a hand on his cart he looked to her. "What will it be, Weiss? Pity or action?" He questioned. "Because no one here faults your want to go home, but you wont find any pity amidst people who have been her as long as they have and lost people in a snap."