"And besides, you know this as well as I do, they didn't dare to touch their own people for this experiment of theirs."
"Grandma Po, you are protecting those inhumans?... Where did their pride go? Where is all that honor?"
"These actions of theirs have sullied the legacy of our people if the word of it were to get out. Our future will be in jeopardy. I don't even understand how they even thought of doing that."
"It's the fault of that bastard… I should have killed him before he poisoned the minds of my people with his theories and knowledge."
"Raman has been dead for decades, even he might not have thought that something like this might happen."
"Hmph! He sowed the seed with his very hands. Giving his followers a delusion of grandeur, the very followers who have corrupted the minds of my people."
"Seems like your mind is set." The old Grandma sighed.
