Humans weren't supplies, and he didn't blame them for hating the two of them under the circumstances. What they were doing was horrible. The ease with which Mithos made his choice made Genis wonder if he had this all planned out before. Which subject should go first, second, third, and down the line systematically. It was as much a process for Mithos as it was at the human ranches.

When Genis placed his hand in Mithos's, his grip wasn't as tight as usual.

"What's going to happen?" he asked. He didn't want any more surprises. If he knew what they were going to do, he could at least mentally prepare himself.