"I would never dream of suggesting the Militia could ever make a mistake," he deadpans, with enough gravity so that no one can exactly accuse him of mocking if he's overheard but enough of a flat monotone for it to be clear that, well, yes. "The Great and Glorious City of Baedal is fair and just to all its citizens."

... so, no, he doesn't want to talk about it, not really.

"Shit happens, is that the saying?"