Thanos just continued to smile at her, as if she were no more than a little child trying to argue with an adult about what made sense in her mind but was far from reality.

"What a naive concept of the universe."

Moving to a bench that was nearby, Thanos sat down upon it, as if he was getting ready to tell a bedtime story. The bench groaning and creaking under his massive weight.

"Wars are certainly bloody, messy affairs. I have no quarrel with your race, young one. That's why I found a solution that was clean and merciful."