"You've done nothing but put people down since the very first time we met, humans are inferior, noisy, irrationally violent, messy, stinky, things like that, that's the picture you've always painted, but now you're trying to tell me they're just people." I looked at Justin, speaking just above a whisper so the people around us couldn't hear what I was saying.
"Am I wrong?" He asked, and of course, he wasn't; I just found it hypocritical is all.
"No, you're not, but -"
"So are we, don't leave out the last bit, I've never once given the impression that I'm not a person as well, sure humans have all those faults, with their most pressing and dangerous passion and habit being greed, but we're people too, in your own case you're a victim of the greed of power, I am as well, as is my brother,
