[Something different flickers across her expression. A lot, actually. Mostly confusion and dread, though not for the reasons Freminet might think. He is so young—he and Lyney both. What are they doing getting caught up in that kind of thing? In those kinds of people who are, as she steps back a bit and looks at the whole picture of what he's said, much like Shinra?

Still, her expression lacks any judgment, and she listens carefully, and what he finishes with leaves her feeling... somewhat relieved. Relieved, but no less worried for him.]

I get that.

[She gives him a slow nod of understanding.]

Just because you work under a certain faction doesn't mean you've gotta agree with everything they do. And I know that you and Lyney aren't those kinds of people. [A smile, though it's crooked.] I believe that wholeheartedly.