"Well. Considering she bombed an entire city without actually making sure who was responsible for the crime she was getting vengeance for doesn't really point to a very responsible sort of leader."

He understood vengeance. Had watched as it consumed his prince until Dimitri was almost recognizable. He's also not self-righteous enough to say that sometimes it's not warranted - or needed, even. But there are definitely wrong ways to go about it.

He climbs up behind Kell, inspecting the pod and feeling for the seems many of them often had. Although at the question he absently waves what looks to be a legbone with a jagged break at one end. No, he doesn't know where it came from or who it belonged to before he found it, or even how the original owner might have ended up that way. he was trying very hard not to think about that. Besides, it's clear it had been here a while and was definitely not from something - someone? - fresh.

"If you look close, there are seams, almost like where it's meant to split. Kinda like the closed petals of a flower bud, if that makes sense? Apply enough pressure in the right way and it splits open. It's much easier to do it outside, though, than from inside. As you figured out, I'm guessing."