Glaceon: Oh, h-hello, Leo. Are you headed to today's war council meeting? Leafeon: Yes, I am. Will you be joining us? Glaceon: No, I...I wouldn't be of any help. I hate discussing how to d-defeat people... Leafeon: I see. So we're all getting together to do something you hate. Glaceon: I'm s-sorry... I didn't mean it like that. Leafeon: It's true, though, despite how you meant it. War meetings are for creating strategies and deciding how to best our enemies. I can see how that would be troubling to someone who loathes violence, as you do. Unfortunately, if we don't do it, then our own soldiers will end up hurt. Glaceon: Y-yes, I understand that... but... Leafeon: Lady Sakura, you're simply not cut out for the battlefield. It's all too clear. You should stay out of harm's way and pray for the war to end quickly. A gentle person like you isn't cut out for this life. Glaceon: ...!
