[Something strikes her, suddenly; this is all because he wants to be able to care about them, isn't it? He cared about his people so deeply that he put in all that work to bring them back. Maybe he could come to care about these people too... if only they'd just...

Irhya pulls off of his gunblade and stops a short distance away to catch her breath, going back into a defensive stance. Fire might be a problem.]

So what are you going to do if I don't stop you? You saw how many people shot the notion of invasion down, even that deeply set on it as she was! Before we can worry about our worlds again, we have to worry about this one, and getting pissy over people not entirely cooperating isn't the way to do it!