Og-ra nods to Fim, "...she is indeed. She's in the basement. I'm sure you can find you're own way, ma'am." She pauses, than adds "...if you wish. I could guide you down there. It'd be a pleasure to assist you."
Turning back to Caine, "...that is precisely it. Rational thought. Perhaps the situation might mitigate the guilt of an action -- say killing in cold blood versus that of a solider in war -- but intention also greatly influences it." He stops short after a moment, "...and as I do favor the actions of the CTC to isolate and manage the... unpredictable elements of this world. I do know there are others who are so keen of you and your colleagues work." He rolls his massive shoulders, "...but I shouldn't speak ill of those that are not here to defend themselves. If people believe things, they have a reason to do so -- to put words into their mouths is to perform a long list of fallacies and is just..." He shakes his head, "...rather rude."