Zero is rather somber as he considers Wing's question. "What I've always done, I guess: survive and do what I can to help others survive. This was a research expedition to find things I could use to help the group I've been with for so long. I...envy what you had here. This city...thriving during the war, when so many others killed or struggled to stay alive. I wish I'd known it was here, I wish we'd known there was a safe place to retreat to durring the worst of it all."

He pulled a deep vent, sighing the air back out softly. "Wishing is for fools, though. It's practicality and logic that have served to keep us alive, and now maybe we can find real peace again soon."

He looked up at Wing, his smile a bit sad and a touch sheepish. "Sorry, I didn't mean to darken the mood."