Tiberio frowned and said, "Please strike a proper tone when you speak, and avoid insulting our church officials. The Noah Church has a legacy that spans back to ancient times, always acting for the people of this vast land, with a never-changing initial purpose."
Looking downward with his golden vertical pupils, Bahamut exhaled sharply and said, "Had I not witnessed the establishment of your Noah Church with my own eyes, I probably would have believed you. An unchanged initial purpose? Not to mention the increasingly bizarre successors of your traditions, do you even remember what the church's original mission was?"
Tiberio's eyes suddenly widened, his projected face trembling slightly as he said:
"Of course, I remember."
"What is it? Go on, say it."
"To bring light to all salvageable souls in the world, to judge all inescapable sins."
"So, why are those you call 'Mutant Patients' not considered 'salvageable souls' by you?"
"..."