[Of course. Worse and worse... Roy didn't know what to believe quite yet. His own country had orchestrated centuries's worth of massacres under the direction of one man. Nothing was beyond the pale, not even a country that would willfully create child soldiers (Another thing Amestris didn't take much issue with.)

He restlessly shifts Fullmetal's weight on his shoulder, wincing as it jostles his bruises. Greg can probably feel that, and the thrumming tension running through him.]

What incredibly obnoxious timing... Let me guess. Destroying the Porter is out of the question, because it's our only way home.