There's a reason that the Protector has these chairs. They're cozy. They're squishy. They're positively divine. He turns just slightly when the heroes arrive, looking at each of them in turn. They've brought up three very specific questions that all deserve to be addressed.

"I am searching for answers, to find a way to prevent what happened today from happening again." He answers Rory, he's looking for the man behind the curtain pulling the strings.

"If she is to blame, this year and this world may be lost already. But I doubt she was involved." He answers Olivia, searching her face for answers as to why she looks... annoyed?

"I did not leave. I was blocked out. She hid you in a bubble, I feared you would be killed." He says, his voice utterly devoid of emotion despite that this topic was absolutely something that you'd expect a person to be emotional about. After he answers, though, he motions at the screens and decides to share a more important bit of information:

"I believe this is the fault of the world itself."