She's just giving him all the pieces, what else would she do? But she can read the exasperation on his face and in his voice. She glances at all the platforms again, letting her gaze linger briefly on each one before she turns towards him at the end.

"I want you to know the cycle, so when you choose a side you don't regret it." She pops a mug of hot cocoa into existence near her hand and takes it.

"The world is going to end by its own hand when it chooses to end the cycle, and you'll meet them tomorrow."