This is something Lorenzo had also said before, and Selyu was slightly moved.
The conversation was neither shallow nor profound, like small talk, with both of them maintaining a necessary tacit understanding, avoiding the cruelty of deeper issues.
"What will you do next?"
"Do what?"
Red Falcon was a bit confused.
The girl adjusted her words and spoke again.
"I mean, what about him?"
She reached out her hand and pointed at the still-unconscious Lorenzo.
In Selyu's mind, they would recognize Lorenzo as some kind of monster. Maybe this poor guy would spend the rest of his life in some heavily guarded prison.
"Oh! That, well, we should drag him back to headquarters for a full examination, then isolate him for observation."
